HnS Cypher ft. Heatty, M.U.S.E. & BilliusTheMajestic Lyrics

I'm making tracks like pirated mp threes

Putting more rappers behind bars than cid

My drive never been provisional I'm vid

So if you Tryna jack my lane I'll need to see id

Wagwan

Iphara lasemayidini lingen'estylini

Vibing, yazini, this rap thing vele isegazini

I been Pioneering since Vista was Horizon

Since Ichigo killed Aizen, I'm never compromising

Cav' the way I'm slizing, guysin, bamba nayizinto

Told em legalize it, bhayizile, now ngiyidayisile

I swear Ntwana cross Bhaybhili, ngiphambili no more fumbling

Plus God approve my Grant so, meh I don't need your funding

Bro luck

Is a divident of sweat

The more you sweat, guess what

The luckier you get

I'm Tryna find the coefficient of a constant check

It's probably an ex but her and I don't ever text

So I'll have to find another way to get a million

Spillion, adding more zeros like Mister Gideon

Gone are the days of chilling bona I been busy son

Umncinitswano uhleli emahlombe angeke siphikisane

About who's the best and who's not, who really hot and who's not

As long as we rapping bro we all that we got

This for the capital the burg thats where it really is

I really is, Manzini the goat, of course I'm amphibious

The bars are now kickin in

Beat I start feeling it

Bout to fuck the beat up no I am not celibate

Beat is like a piece of meat teeth are all sinking in

Talk it like i flow it all my verses are too cripplin

Gate keepers shut door fuck it I'm still creepin in

Bars like a drive through orders keep coming in

Waterfall flow most you niggas are just trickling

Bout to spin your block like a tyre all Michelin

Where do I begin either you gon sink or swim

Creative genius but nigga I don't need a Kim

Need that Mayweather money I'm gon take a swing

And the rounds go better with a wedding ring

I've been looking at it most you niggas static

If she watch her figure then she all bout action

That's an action figure but I could never dick her

Bang her best friends discard her but I'll never diss her

You a fake snake nothing but a little hisser

Seen her everyday still eat it like I miss her

She don't need a Mister she got a minister And I ain't talking church but he got her on her knees

You niggas pushing envy while we pushing p

I go deeper than the roots of a fucking tree

I could make a bitch sing like the cast of glee

Spit them yellow gold bars like that dehydrated pee

Your thoughts aren't off at all if your assumptions' that I'm about to spaz

I'm bout to, show you the proper consumption of a track

Stop tellin me bout dope

When memory's all you have

You weren't seeing the catch

The opportunity for you to have success was right there, all you had to do was grab

Now it's crocodile tears talkin bout what you coulda had

You opted for the purse, when you coulda had the bag

You said that you willin to learn

Well all you gotta do is come to class

And that's fact baby boy

Be who you are and not who you pretend to be

That's why I don't keep em around when the start to act finicky

Lemme be blunt

You hung up on what I do lyrically

While I've been vigorously puttin my mind to the honing stone

Sharpenin my business ability

So by this time next year

They gon' be talkin bout my brand visibility,

Not my validity

And by that time nigga

Space bar

My entourage out here lookin like face cards

I'm talkin high value nigga

See the problem with these rappers

Is they out here busy actin like a bunch of blue tickers

With the most volume

And no follows

So to the stage and bring no volume

Then they dog you

And then you get mad when they don't call you

When I say Hip hop they all say

Power

When I make a bop they all take showers

You can't write with me you boys take hours

And Indigo just passed me another one to devour

Some niggas think I mc, they don't know I'm an mc

Or they know I'm an mc but they don't know I mc

Or they know I do both but don't know I produce my own beats

Ain't even drop an lp but I'm moving with the ogs

Got the drip I got the thont

On the wall I see the font

Rip Malume Cont

Still out here aluta continua

Genuine by design

Gin or wine

Eithers fine I'm just trying to clear my mind

Im just trying to clear my

I've thought about doing it before

Thought of what

You know what

Pack it up and go

Checking out

As my final breath exits my throat

But hey a nigga still here

What do you know

Cause I be like

Ngena mphefumlo

Phuma mphefumlo

Sometimes I wanna give up but

Ngiyak'funa mphefumlo

Cause I'm running in my purpose and I'm opening the door

For every young queer zimbo with a devil of a flow

Every young what nigga

Yea I had to let em know

Lemme leave you with a little food for thought before I go

If you have any doubt I'm outchea influencing

Just count all of the rappers now with coloured hair

King