SA HIPHOP RESUSCITATION Lyrics

SA Hiphop is dead

So I done turned to a doctor with defibrillators

I'm passing a blunt to my brother

We'll smoke any genre don't put us in cages

We the remaining species we rappping like we animals

Yeah we are definitely endangered

Can't admit that we hot we like 90 degrees

But then he tryna come with an angle

And definitely not ducking and definitely not diving

Don't worry I don't play bout my ankle

Let a nigga come try cause he kicking the bucket

Yeah he definitely kicking a kangol

You insured if you naked don't worry bout no crash

And I'm definitely letting it dangle

Pick the lock to your bitch and I'm in like an itch

You the one that came with a guy code

Speak in an accent that's polished

So that they can call you American

Then make sure that you are using Ebonics

And English that they may not readily understand

After that they gone tell you it's never gone work

SA Hiphop is staying forever dead

Once you get recognition and hang with their idols

Now they gone claim you South African

I'll tell them hold on you wasn't there when I started

Allow me to walk off

Guaranteed you can't talk about ops and guns

That's not something the people gone know of

Guaranteed you can't talk about hoes and buns

That may be the cause of your fall off

When she said that she know that I'm capping

I told her to take it and take all my clothes off

Pass me the ball then I shoot for my twin

Don't push me back when I tell you that I'm trim

What's your pronoun cause I'm definitely him

I'm off the muscle I ain't talking about a gym

I got the bitches I feel like a coast

Surfing the wave but I'm driving a boat

Suicide doors gotta come with a rope

Oh no no politics don't think I could cope

Dear rappers why are you shooting

It's the only way we know how to make a hit

In my genes and that's why I can stay legit

Let him cook cause he know how to make a beat

Dear baddies why are you twerking

Cause he famous and I wanna let him hit

She a stylist that's why she be throwing fits

Xerostomia but I know how to spit

Salivating to the bank

Grab the money by the neck

I don't know who to thank

Lot of pressure on my back

I'm not building anything

I'm just tryna get a stack

I'm just tryna get a stack

Getting motion I'm on track

How she throwing that shit back

She gone get a wedding ring

Christian college ring by spring

It don't matter what you bring

Man I put her in position CamaSutra everything

Like Mufasa I'm the king

Play the game but it might sting

Yeah I know that I told you that I love you

But I can't no more

She be acting sweet

So I done took her to the candy store

Oh my life is a movie

You can watch it in Sterkineko

Ain't no breaking up with me

We locked in like we Trellidoor