letra de mutare inyuchi - chillzmach
intro
way
chillz x3
yoh kunta you ready
first verse
heart beat for my city yeah
on the top its mcity yeah
all my n-ggas are witty yeah
we white walking we k!lling yeah
couple gold bottles no gold diggers
diamonds on my land, she a gold mine
all my n-ggas are landmines
we blowing up x2
c4 on the right side
can’t go out with the right mind
n-ggas pama pavements with the right grind
tryna hustle for that grand x2
streets colored
black and yellow skin
with right mind in it ‘yeah’
with the right price in it ‘yeah’
with the right face in it ‘yeah’
packing and making the juice
all my n-ggas are cooks
swaging and painting the dukes
savage and nude like the croods
dangmvura to chikanga with the movement
we the movement
city of diamonds in the bas-m-nt
im the best man
to your grave man x2
yeah yeah yeah
all i ever wanted was a piece of your time
to spit my rhyme
getting some dimes and tapping some diamonds in the city
hiding my prime like an unintended b-n-r in the city
i hate it when they tell me that i can’t do it
when i’m winning in the city
winning all the time x2
n-gga
chorus
look at the chicks
look at the cliques
mutare inyuchi hey!
look at the gees
look at kicks
mutare inyuchi hey!
mutare inyuchi hey!
cooking that huccie yeah!
second verse
hard n-ggas pama pavements
keep grinding hard till you make it
monday to friday you finance
getting paid for that patience yeah
all my n-ggas motivated yeah
all that booty elevated yeah
all the hitters alleviated yeah
gat the city medicated yeah
spend that money when you get that
k!ller kicks then you roll out
don’t halla chicks they call out
mutare is gold man im so loud
im straight from the ghetto im so loud
these n-ggas are switching they sell outs
im packing the heat man i burn out
the phoenix i run up i burn out
flow racho ndi pungwe
working hard ndiri igwe
slow pacing kunge ingwe
the city be loud, the city the plug
embrace it with hugs
afford it with hearts
take up that notch
i make up the cut
city of the gods x2
make it your own x2
way
chilling with the hitters munabanka
that is where the heat is
toita kunge tisu takatanga
this is hip hop you know what it is
only black hippie that pops
mutare we done it the most
my n-ggas are swaging the most
mutare we done it the most
way!!!
chorus
look at the chicks
look at the cliques
mutare inyuchi hey!
look at the gees
look at kicks
mutare inyuchi hey!
mutare inyuchi hey!
cooking that huccie yeah!
third verse
trading emotion
taking that notion
the city that taught me
the city that tops me
the city be cobby
the city be balling
mutare in godly
these queens are just showing
afraid of attraction x2
we sipping on russian
centre of attraction x2
holding the nations
back of the nation x2
no hallucinations
birth of the nation x2
mutare is godly
way
outro
look at that x2
mutare inyuchi hey
look at that sh.. x
mutare inyuchi hey
look at that
mutare inyuchi hey x2
way!!!!
mutare inyuchi hey
mutare huccie hey
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