Lyrics For Nkalakatha By Costa Titch Ft AKA & Riky Rick
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Umama ungikhuza ngabangani
Bengicabangani, rerezel ispani
Pusha pressa phanda
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Umama ungikhuza ngabangani
Bengicabangani, rerezel ispani
Pusha pressa phanda
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
Titch inkalakatha, inkalakatha
verse 1 [Ricky Rick]
When they say they making money
They really talking that cap
Niggas say they’re balling
They’re wrestling with the facts
Talkin’ ’bout bitches
They talkin’ bitches we had
We don’t buy ’em no bags
Is that your man selling there
They don’t want me to ball
These rappers mad, they want Ricky to fall
Never shop at the mall
They wondering where the swag from
It’s in my blood
I got this shit from my dad, son
Give it to my grandson, that’s facts
Made so many friends in high places
Ricky Rick don’t even need to rap
So don’t tell me about social media stats
I’m God level
Tyrants don’t socialise with the rats nigga
Niggas say they tired when I’m performing
But I pull up to a show they promoting
And outperform ’em
How many rivalries
Shit abantu they realise
That everything these niggas rap about
Really my real life
Sixteen bars make you a millionaire
I could say a couple names
But I’ll leave it there
Now we making millions cutting niggas’ hair
Now we making millions cutting niggas’ hair
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verse 2 [Costa Titch]
Hlala ng’push ispani
Seng’funa le mali
Ricky called me up
And now we running ’round the country
Ke rata basadi, finna call Mihlali
I don’t fuck with homies that be coming with the kwaalie
I’m on a roll, I’m marque I’m never low
Me I’m not your average Joe
Titch came riding with my woes
Eish, thula
‘Cel ungakhulumi, val’ umlomo
Dripping manzi head to toe
Bheka manja sengine ?
Yeah I know I’m hot, vuth umlilo
I’mma take your spot
Ooh, make that booty phatha-phatha in the dark
Ooh, I done been nkalakatha from the start
R.I.P Mandoza, manje sngiwulova
Manje banomona, hate on me uzobona
Mcwi stru, take these rappers to school
Maset wami are too cool
Drop that track, coo coo
Ooh they full of juju
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verse 3 [AKA]
Schwarzenegger, terminator
The biggest player in the game
I should have signed with ?
No mistakes, no mistakes
Sip the sour grapes
How it tastes, how it tastes
Every time I dominate
I am the king of the jungle, Julius Caesar
Cancel my people, cancel your visa
Nobody gon enter
? is a king, the garden of Eden
And I’m at the center
The public protector
Talk out your rectum, us’jwaela amasimba
My middle finger stand tall for the flag
All of y’all with a platform
Need a backbone, you trash
How can I be the only one
With opinions on the radio on smash
Watermelon on taps
Small politician, big man, v’tsek
Ek se, Mega you the plug
I say Merry Christmas, here’s a number one
This is the Olympics
This a marathon
Wait ’til we go Southy, that’s where I belong
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