[Verse 1: Blaklez]
Way up, the hustle top floor
Yeah they drowning coz the flow that I'm bringing is to die for
Your girl's in the pa**enger seat, we ride with the top off
When we get to the crib she ridin on top with the top off
They say spit knowledge or kick rocks
I kick rhymes and throw punchlines, combination is kickboxing
Watch who you diss pa, don't get your wig popped
Your time's up despite the wrist watch that you just copped
IÂ'm the best out, pound for pound, blow for blow
DonÂ't wanna end up broke so I go for broke
Ntwana don't test me, I snap and expose a poser
And watch the streets take you down like a older poster
I'm a sure shot, so gamblers wanna place their bets
Ke jimile but when I rap, I don't break a sweat
I k** emcees til police say explain your mess
But I speed and I lose my tail like my name Nyovest
[Hook]
Round up if you can go against me
I'mma keep on breaking doors if you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free
Round up if you can go against me
I'mma keep on breaking doors if you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free
[SympH]
Round up if you can go against me
If you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free
Round up if you can go against me
I'mma keep on breaking doors if you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free
[Verse 2: Captain]
I'm really steams... them is skinny jeans
Sig burn - light up a square, I Billy Jean 'em
These New-Jacks chasing up bean stalks - a giant's pacing
Iron Maiden with Heavy Metal I'm not to play with
Pick & choose the illest few on your list
Big or minuscule, who you count on one hand?
That's finger food
Rappers is lamb to the slaughter when I get the call to see 'em
Gladiator - the booth is the Coliseum
catching cadavers, stack 'em in caverns in mausoleums
It's Maximus at his maximum with this rapping shxt
Ha ke tlole kgathe le banana
tlo'o le gas-e, re ka ngkana
thoko le open flames
I toast, maim
Poking lames open
Then rope your dame to a poker game
It's no bluffing...
I'm coke touching that stove, cousin.
Y'all ducking - I'm flattered
ain't even mad at y'all
self-preservation's a must when facing matadors
Kgaitsedi who bomb scripture like I, sis?
Line tse di blayn for scrilla that Fetty, eye sis
The god scribe holy poems & quotes
holy moses my command's embedded in stone...
(commands, embedded... keep going!)
Tseke-Tseke you're silly thinkin I'm ill-equipped with
sk** infinite, linguistic - intricate militant wit
e-bile tje ke iketlile, se ke itse laaitie e ke phele
maar eish! ntse le ngshebile
k'rap-ile... K'qetile
[Hook]
[SympH]
Round up if you can go against me
If you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free
Round up if you can go against me
I'mma keep on breaking doors if you ain't really got the keys
The jig is up you know I got the team
You aint gotta ask this sh** never came free