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I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so Ital (ITAL)
Mbichwa kwa Ziggy
And then we Hit in turns (we hit in turns)
Wadau vipi
Sometimes I call them gang (gang gang)
Niko kazini
It’s time we run it up
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so ital (ITAL)
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so Ital (ITAL)
Mbichwa kwa Ziggy
And then we Hit in turns (we hit in turns)
Wadau vipi
Sometimes I call them gang (gang gang)
Niko kazini
It’s time we run it up
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so ital. (ITAL)
Mbichwa kwa Ziggy
Wadau viipi

Rude boy nation
Call me a stepper
Ride for mi breda
Best pay attention
We sell out arenas
Wild on the mic
And dance makarena
I let them feed
I sort out the Cater
I usually give
Sometimes I’m a taker
I’m not too good
But never a hater
I own my flows
Go hard never tender
Kana katesa kasiya kuweta
Save no hoe I’m lacking the veva
So much juice
I spit in the blender
I’m out on foot
I’m a well known chaser
Double the racks
Ongeza ongeza
K I’m from the dirt
I’m a self made nig**
Beast from the M
I must be the Simba
I’m giving out love
And I’m dodging the diggers
You all about clout
So you forging your features
You know it ain’t real
When we like on your picture
They miss you back home
Your moms Analia
What went wrong?
My child naumia
You was a good girl
Ulipatanga mia
You know it ain’t love
Wana Kutu Mia
I’m giving out love
You’re my chosen receiver
She pick herself up
She’s a smarter diva

I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so Ital (ITAL)
Mbichwa kwa Ziggy
And then we Hit in turns (we hit in turns)
Wadau vipi
Sometimes I call them gang (gang gang)
Niko kazini
It’s time we run it up
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so ital. (ITAL)
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so Ital (ITAL)
Mbichwa kwa Ziggy
And then we Hit in turns (we hit in turns)
Wadau vipi
Sometimes I call them gang (gang gang)
Niko kazini
It’s time we run it up
I’ve got a feeling
I’m feeling so ital

Vuruga,Peremba
I don’t do dates
So fu*k the calender
K I’m gone
I told her pereka
You say you ok
But always remember
I made you what you are
So you owe me forever
I’m all about stacks
I don’t care if I’m famous
Scooby with the gang
And we kick it with the monsters
They never saw my face
So the case was thrown out
I always look fresh
In my kicks when I roll out
I’ve got a bitc*hy zip
You can tell coz she so loud
You talking to the feds
You a snitch you a sell out
She wanna trap a nig*a
But I’m always gonna get out
You talking bout beef
Send shooters for a stake out
I hit you where it hurts
Sometimes I snap
925 on your neck got snatched
60 plus 9 only time I love math
I really was broke
But I’m never going back
Life gets hard
Always under attack
To really make it out
You better play smart
I put it in her mouth
Baby gal have a snack
I really love the streets
I’m not ready to cuff
She taking off her jeans
When she up in my trap
I call her Billy jean
Coz she ain’t my girl
They think I’m Durkio
Coz it’s only the fam

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