[Intro: Mgarimbe, Robert Marawa, Benni McCarthy]
In the meantime-
In the meantime-
In the meantime, meantime, meantime (Oh shit, Sister Bethina)
Marawa Sports Worldwide (Rewind the tape)
Benni McCarthy, thank you so much, look forward to seeing you
Robert Marawa, good speaking to you as always my brother, and you’re my friend, my man, so give me a call when you’re, when you’ve got a minute or so and we keep in touch
Alright, thank you so much, I’ll phone you
(Sister Bethina)
[Verse 1: AKA]
Ooh ah, fresh out the bed
New Jordan 3s, got a spring in my step
Do my devotion and drop in a X
Hit thе Off-ramp and go right to the bag
This shit is pendulum motion, it swings
I just sit back and let God do his thing
Tint in my windows so you can’t see in
I closе the circle, we out for revenge
I am a fan of Piano but I cannot bend over backwards to fit in with trends
Tell me what happened with Mega?
Go platinum, I’d rather sell nothing, than lie to my fans
This ain’t a costume, I zip up and wear
Jesus is closer and the devil is near
Just got 25th of December, I told her “No way”, uh
Family first is the way
MTV, let’s only sharpen the blade
Not even once did they put me first place
Tragedy happened, has tracks under caption
Gave me the idea to put noose on my neck
Thought of my daughter, I had to persist
Lawyers on lawyers, they cost me a fortune
They loya’ed, they loya’ed, put price on my head (Huh)
And I mean full disrespect
DJ’s y’all just stand behind the decks (Huh)
Sacrificed, blood, sweat and tears (Huh)
Too many treacherous spins (Mhm)
Influencers, oh yeah
They think they Mega, they Mega
Okay you got a few dancers, you think you Kamo Mphela (Shit)
[Chorus: AKA]
Comin’ in, comin’ in hot (Hot)
Comin’ in hot kaMbuzi
You cannot sit in my spot (Huh, ah yeah)
You cannot block this muthi (Sheesh)
Pyramid, pyramid rocks (Ooh)
I’m comin’up top, Mbuzi
I’m cut from a different cloth, material girl don’t sue me
[Post-Chorus: AKA]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Whenever I win they whisper
Whenever I slip it’s Christmas
Whenever I sip it’s Crystal
Guapin’ my lawyer, watchin’ for loyo
On my Dior, Christian (Let’s go)
[Verse 2: AKA]
Oh yeah
Ooh ah, I am the best
Legodo stay up till the AMs
Tweetin’ his fans to blow smoke up his ass
Legacy, Megacy, that’s all that matters
We dont give a fuck about the material, as long as I got some food in the fridge
Roof over my head
These awards are just some glorified pieces of metal
What the fuck did it ever do for me besides give me more stress than you ever imagined?
Everything I thought was bigger than me was revealed to be cap, this a new era
Hansie Cronje, came face-to-face with the devil and national treasure protea
I hate that bullshit for success
All that I ever wanted was money for retros
Now everytime that I spit it’s a swish
Kick coulda told you I’m cool as my wrist
Kept our composure, you thought we was dead?
150k, that don’t include the Jet
Nostra my Nosa, that’s after Jam Alley
I came for the jam or the eggs, Benedict
Thali Gianni, if you smoke for the sec
That bubbly so strong, watch out for the steps (Go)
[Chorus: AKA]
Comin’ in, comin’ in hot (Yo)
Comin’ in hot kaMbuzi
You cannot sit in my spot (No-no)
You cannot block this muthi
Pyramid, pyramid rocks
I’m comin’up top, Mbuzi
I’m cut from a different cloth, material girl don’t sue me
[Post-Chorus: AKA]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Whenever I win they whisper
Whenever I slip it’s Christmas
Whenever I sip it’s Crystal
Guapin’ my lawyer, watchin’ for loyo
On my Dior, it’s Christian (Let’s go, yeah)
[Verse 2: Thato Saul]
Yeah
Ase thapelo fela ke tlatsa ka sthito le madi (Madi)
Young nigga Big Steppa o e lwile, young nigga e ba mmitsa a se bari
Young nigga Big Steppa ba thomile mona mo Tau Ramokhopa, oka tshuma leplaki
Ke circle le nou ba ka kathi
Rich man ish e mo jumpile lezwi o kare no dlaliwa khathi (Yeah)
Sally o kao botsa di phaki (Yeah)
Lefthand man o phela a feele nqondo tse Phila fela, le righthand a se bari, (Yeah)
Ntwe ke o botsang ke tshwara unit ya ho fa planne now a ka tlhatsa le thari, (Thaa)
40 bm mo piano ngwana eg. can I byoring which means can I clothe the Bee Gees
Ba tlao botsa ka album ya ngwaga, ke mbuzi, ka ngwala (Ngwala)
Mo strateng di beef ah di ya pala (Paa)
I need a record with A.K.A but I also need to remove the A that comes after the K ’cause I witnessed the bit-ness of the bodies decay
I got fitness, am witness nobody’s relay runna race ke le one, (One)
26th bday phone call e le tsene achuz ba mmethile ka gunne (Gun)
Mengwaga mara why o shiane straat bo tlhoko?
Dankie Rap, eng fele planne
Se siholo ko tšwella pele ya ka e clocka ha re tsentsa day-to-day e tswane le mabane
Look at the come up, I’m clockin’ a come up
Ba banšhi ba e lwela a ke hane
Top dog ke Byor hao lebale
[Chorus: AKA]
Comin’ in, comin’ in hot (Yo)
Comin’ in hot kaMbuzi
You cannot sit in my spot (No-no)
You cannot block this muthi
Pyramid, pyramid rocks
I’m comin’up top, Mbuzi
I’m cut from a different cloth, material girl don’t sue me
[Post-Chorus: AKA]
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Whenever I win they whisper
Whenever I sleep it’s Christmas
Whenever I sip it’s crystal
Guapin’ my lawyer, watchin’ for loyo
On my Dior, it’s Christian (Let’s go, yeah)
I protect myself with scripture
Take your best shot with the witchcraft