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letra de musandidherere - raykaz

[intro: paintafresco and raykaz]
ahelele, maaama
(…yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahelele, maaama (ahelele)
ahelele, maaama
(…yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahelele, maaama (ahelele)
ahelele, maaama
(…mmm, yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahеlele, maaama (ahelеle)
ahelele, maaama
uh…paint a picture for ’em!
[hook: paintafresco]
smash and i leave
this is my attitude when i be talkin’ to b-tches or beats
i gotta eat
i’m in the kitchen, i’m cookin’ up – kurunga, kurunga ngoma
i’m feedin’ the streets
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere!
my nephew and niece are growin’
i gotta do more so i show if you carry my name then you don’t know defeat
military – they stand at attention and start to salute when i enter or leave
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere!

[verse 1: paintafresco]
paint a picture for ’em!
musandidherere, aheh!
musanditerere, aheh!
hona makoso arikundi wainira – selele, aheh!
ndohwina sechelele, aheh!
iyo, siyelele – maihwe!
pandinofa, celebrate my days!
musambondichemere, no way!
musambondichemere, no
singin’ or rappin’, i really go both ways
in heaven, i’m singin’ all god’s praise
at present, i’m makin’ y’all go crazy
been through depression, those days hazy
haters, they really just don’t phase me
shoutout to mama, d-mn well raised me
now i get to it, i…
[hook: paintafresco]
smash and i leave
this is my attitude when i be talkin’ to b-tches or beats
i gotta eat
i’m in the kitchen, i’m cookin’ up – kurunga, kurunga ngoma
i’m feedin’ the streets
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere!
my nephew and niece are growin’
i gotta do more so i show if you carry my name then you don’t know defeat
military – they stand at attention and start to salute when i enter or leave
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere!

[verse 2: raykaz]
…(yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
…(yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
…(yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
h’riiiiight!
k-k-k-k-k-azzy comin’ through, don’t g-g-g-get your lil panties in a b-b-bunch
all it take is a n-gga to act a lil icey and spicey, i’ll turn him to a m-m-munch
matter fact, i’ma turn him to a f-ckin’ hunch
ratatat! i’ma turn him to a f-ckin’ lunch deal
if he thinkin’ everythin’ gucci, gang? i’ma show him how this lil pump feel
23 showed me i’m the 1 still
who’s he? kobe or the young phil
oowee, y’all done let me rap? in-a-few/nephew i’ma ante/aunty up and get your unc-k!lled/uncle when it pops, brother
(hoh!)
grammar nicer than ya pop’s mother (grandma!) (hoh!)
lack of patience get your doc cut up
(hoh!)
all that cappin’ get your top covered
gu-gu-gun him down with the drummer sounds – hear the ch-ch-chopper sing in falsetto (grrr!)
n-gga runnin’ round with the gunners round – might’ve thought the zodies played for arteta
i would die for it/forward, i’m a marty nearly/martinelli
painta told me you a sack of/saka sh-t
all of y’all trine wear the crown, but the data showin’ me that jack’ll fit/xhaka fit
everything i am, i owe to god/odegaard
jesus up front, that’s the protocol/pro to call
holding parties/parteys like i been white been white/ben white – ’til i’m outer sp-ce, a n-gga over mars/overmars
my arson will/arsonal/-rs-nal/-rs-nal/-rs-ne’ll leave ’em teary/thierry, so in layman’s/lehmann’s terms don’t get your soul/sol involved
sacrifice ’em to the afterlifers when i black and white ’em, like i’m dolezal
…ray, chill/rachel
nah, king!
pro test trine get some shine, king/sean king
grotesque how i do the rhyme thing
no stress, die or get in line/lion, king – i’m the young simba
i’m the gunslinger
n-ggas run iller when my lungs fill up
are you dumb?
look what i’ve become
show ’em who the son
there is only one – it has just begun
paintakazzy got tracks in the vault (mhm)
no release and it’s prolly my fault (mhm)
two years in the makin’, just there in the safe
maybe i just don’t want, maybe i just don’t think they can handle it!
let’s get this sh-t candlelit!
let’s get this sh-t turnt ’til they pay for the damages (grandma!)
let’s raise up the bar, so we show ’em what standard is!
let’s f-ck up a clique ’til they bring out the bandages! (grrr!)
ayo kazzy, they talkin’ real reck-l-ess!
oh, they want the smoke? they get turned into cannabis!
unosiyiwa nelabel, abandoned by managers!
all that monkey business could lead to banana clips!
my gang will attack, i got 21 savages!
let it rain, dear – it get colder than santa crib
let him change gear – it get frozer than panda crib (’til it thaw)
let it bang here – we all know where the hammers is
only pain, she’ll get bruise/bruce like banner did
[hook 2: raykaz]
when i smash and i leave
she weren’t supposed to develop no feelings, that wasn’t agreed
don’t blame it on me
they say you are what you eat, it make sense why you n-ggas is p-ssy so bon appétit
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere!
i got like 3…siblings bankin’ on me to provide ’em with water and heat
the f-ck do you mean?
i can’t imagine a n-gga don’t know that i’ll put him to sleep, it couldn’t be me
musandidherere, aheh! musandidherere, aheh!
musandidherere, aheheh! ngavasandidherere, aheh

[outro: raykaz]
ahelele, maaama
(…yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahelele, maaama (ahelele)
ahelele, maaama
(…yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahelele, maaama (ahelele)
ahelele, maaama
(…mmm, yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
ahelele, maaama (ahelele)
ahelele, maaama

- raykaz

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