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letra de tony's scar - dj clen

[intro: touchline]
hay’ ekse
okay
injani manje ntwana?
okay
huh

[verse 1: touchline]
inkuzi emdaka mtakabawo
you boys are goats when i’m not around
in ’08 i hung my boots and i wrote a rhyme
15 years later i’m still as real as the bernabéu
inja egibel’ ibonnie ngo reverse irey’ ivala amehlo
those that say they’re behind ilabo abazok’faka umese
you can’t relax, yamaz’ u-x ongasolveki
sengisho impinch ebambu left
if he hasn’t betrayed you then he’s probably next
fly to durban for seafood, the world is my oyster
life is good if my boys arе
in the garage wherе my toys are
mambisa calls, i’m back there
and i don’t mean to mix my words but i’m a fresh of breath air, yeses
izinja zase kas’lam’ zigqekez’ imizi
you can call the cops, they don’t get caught, lana kusebenz’ imithi
every time i rap, my first thought’s that “it better look easy”
of course i reign and if i fall put umbrellas beneath me
mpinch yam’ this kinda cologne is never a freebee
it might not look like it but trust me, it smells like you need me
i been goin’ for years, i just recently learned what “fatigue” is
but i’ve always known what a dream is, ekse
eh man i-card ali tap-i noma ulifak’ i-limit
uyacava kuse mzansi la uzobona ifilim’
and i grew up with trauma ’cause of poverty
but now ptsd means ‘pay touchline seven digits’, yeses
[break: ginger trill]
uh huh, yeah
yeah, uh huh

[verse 2: ginger trill]
i couldn’t see it comin’ down the sky, so we had to make this song fly
don’t know who you f-ckin’ with, dawg, you got the wrong guy
who the big fish in the pond? them n-ggas small fry
long live the king, praise god ’cause n-ggas all die
we might live forever through these bars and that’s a long time
leave a road map for my n-ggas just so we all shine
they gon’ find a chest full of treasure, greatest of all time
if the order came from above, you pay a small fine
do this for the love of the game, this sh-t is all vibes
f-cked around switched on the gang, but picked the wrong side
f-ck around callin’ my bluff, you get the wrong line
when you standin’ tall on your name, that’s when they all lie
then he went and bought him a chain like he got mob ties
payback’s a b-tch in the end, she sucked ’em all dry
watch who you screw to the top, could be the fall guy
bosses talk strategy, gossip is for the small minds

- dj clen

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