Cassper Nyovest – Isinkwa Lyrics Ft Pro Kid

Lyrics For Isinkwa By Cassper Nyovest Ft Pro Kid

[Chorus: PRO Kid]
Ngi vuk’ ilokish, fede bade! (Where they at?)
Mangaba a ucwali mpintji, harde! (Think about it)
All I got is that what’s out there
Bathi isinkwa si nyukile, awu nigis’ istepisi
Vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande

[Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest]
Yeah, ntwana ya lefika, Refiloe ka leina
Le itsi ka dipina, ba nkgafa ka diclipa
Ke tlile Jozi go phanda borotho for magriza
So ha punchline e pala, ke betsa cleva ka thipa
So either way, na ke go tswa mo ke popile
Monna ke [?], dicorner ke potile
Ke ba shebile, ba iketsa nkare ba khohliwe
Ha lea re kenya mona, lea cava lotlhe re force-itse
We took the game by force, it wasn’t easy
Got a couple of things that I lost
Like my mind kinda [?] but it ain’t my fault
Shit is costly, but I charged it to the game, of course
I mean, it’s nothing ha ke dibala
I know I bag the punch like Matlala
And now the babies [?], madala
Ke stara, kea dibala, ke dlalla Liverpool
Ha ke le teng bana ba sala
Mapara ana wanna see me dead and buried in the park
But don’t know how to do it so they punching in the dark
Uh-uh papa, you never ever had the spark
Got it hard, just play your part
I grew up listening to PRO and H
The only thing that’s fresher than my flow is my cake, ey!
I know they really hating on the Gram, but I realise
That I never met these haters in real life

[Chorus: PRO Kid]
Ngi vuk’ ilokish, fede bade! (Where they at?)
Mangaba a ucwali mpintji, harde! (Think about it)
All I got is that what’s out there
Bathi isinkwa si nyukile, awu nigis’ istepisi
Vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande

[Verse 2: Cassper Nyovest]
Yeah, been coming a long way
And I did not come here to play
Just take that small talk away
I’m a boss, motherfucker
The Bentley drives too smooth amongst [?]
When I flaws, motherfuckers wanna talk
Motherfuckers never saw my vision before
I remember having to force motherfuckers
But I’ve always had the right plan
So I never had to work for the white man
I own every single piece of this slices
Niggas playing catch up with my cheese, it’s a crisis
I got the Midas touch, maybe they hate me for AP
My bitch is priceless and plus I’m too wavy
Fede, mo spacing, ke tellwa ke malaaite a jutilweng ke States
Ba feta mo staging, I’ve been there, I’ve done that
Even though I will run laps around these niggas
I still treat them like bana ba mme
I’m always some where fucking bitches you can’t get
No half-tigers, always keep it a hundred
The sun sets with yellow lambos parked in the streets
(History, nigga!)
Ain’t no nigga go harder than this, take a picture
You’re looking at a legend in the making
Made it through the matrix, still keep to the basics
Black on black Benz’s you could swear they be racist
Secret locations, you can’t locate us, my nigga!

[Chorus: PRO Kid]
Ngi vuk’ ilokish, fede bade! (Where they at?)
Mangaba a ucwali mpintji, harde! (Think about it)
All I got is that what’s out there
Bathi isinkwa si nyukile, awu nigis’ istepisi
Vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande, vele ngi s’lande

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