letra de b u $ y n e $ $. - $aint empee
[chorus: shelbyy]
i’ve been on my grind, that’s my 9-5
money on my mind, workin’ overtime
i’m tryna get by. tryna get by
tryna get by. tryna get by
i’ve been on my grind, that’s my 9-5
money on my mind, workin’ overtime
i’m tryna get by. tryna get by
tryna get by. i’m busy (busy)
i’m busy (x4)
(tryna get by, i’m busy)
[verse 1: linxxx]
yeah
i’m too busy, i’m busy la yi’business
cela udlalele kude ukuba uzaw’zisa istress
kudala ndibhala iitests, ndizipasa ndifuna usigna i’cheques
and i’m calculatin’ my moves ingathi ndidlala i’chess
and they still fight me. god d-mn it, i love it
nale’hate bandinika yona, i take it as nothin’
adrenalin be always pumpin’ when i touch the money
kwaye i’m a busy bee. in the streets, my name be buzzing
yeah, i know the pain. and it gave me torture
i had to think like a boss, ndakhetha uz’employ’a
amagqwirha asaloya
blessings, they still come nge’order
and andithandi uthetha – don’t talk to me ’cause empee’s my lawyer
ndifuna ujima ngemali ndibekwi’flex zone
ngoba ingumqolo wam, and it got my backbone
nalomculo gave me sh-t, like an assh0l-
now ingqondo ibetha umoya ntanga njenge aircon
[chorus: shelbyy]
i’ve been on my grind, that’s my 9-5
money on my mind, workin’ overtime
i’m tryna get by. tryna get by
tryna get by. tryna get by
i’ve been on my grind, that’s my 9-5
money on my mind, workin’ overtime
i’m tryna get by. tryna get by
tryna get by. i’m busy (busy)
i’m busy (x4)
(tryna get by, i’m busy)
[verse 2: $aint empee]
check
i’m too busy, i’m busy with my business
this busyness is caused by the willingness for accomplishments
we tryna end the powerlessness in all the ones with the same blood type that runs in our veins
cheques after cheques is what we’re searching for cause when you make some money in this matrix, it’s the only time you start to make sense
you start to make change. you start to grow, they tell you, “you’ve changed”
they tell you, “you think that you’re better” ‘cause they see you’re tryna make a better life for yourself
but this is meant to be this way, you cannot fight with the fate
you better love it, there’s no reason to hate
and while i build this house, i try to lay a brick everyday
sir. linx is my architect – he told me stick to the plan
sometimes it’s hard, i make the song cry to cope with the pain
i learnt to appreciate the sun because i’ve been in the rain
they ask me why, i’m always serious in all that say
i just know better than to play dawg i’ve been in the game
been watching outside through the window, where perspective is made
i lost my ego, lost some friends, lost myself for this rap
i lost my sanity in my odyssey, i found me a lane
i found me a key i can open with, the cells in my brain
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