Search results for 'Cape Town Fashion Council'

for you and me
This town is our town, this town is free
So why are you acting like you own Eastleigh
You're buying up houses like Monopoly
But you're

down) Pick it up (Huh)
Cape Town, A-Town
East bound, West bound send it up
(Reach down) Pick it up (Whoo)
Racks out, racks out, racks out
We gon' light

Vampire Nazi of London Town

Bolt the door
Pull the shutters down
There's a Vampire Nazi
In London town

Coal black soul, Iron Cross
Cape designed by

(You're a lucky man, I've been admiring your house)
Man, 413, man I know y'all knew
(the best on Cape Cod)
that this was going to happen at some

touchdown
Bro was in the slammer
Now he's flying out to Cape Town
Nearly shed a tear to see him live it up now
I think I'm nice now
Getting better with my

I'd ever get
This rich in ma hammy downs
Trips in and out of town
Just in a different council house

to learn, yet seeing that I need some more guidance
Might be needing a (hand) before I go off on a (limb)

Cape town where May found a sinner
I lay down, I

You tryna win, just tell me when

Paris, Japan, London, we can go
All around the world
Brazil, Cape Town, Brooklyn, we can go
All around the world

Yea
Ugh, ugh
I just wanna see you at your best shorty
I'm just sayin like
S.O.S. she needs a man with a cape
I'm still the one she calls on a late

that I'm blessed this was God's plan
He's the blueprint I'm the building

Champion Gear with Nikes that's my fashion
Vans when I cruise through town I

you in trouble
Becareful because gangsters will take your shoes from you
When Capetown they love wearing takkies with bubbles,
Nike duck boots when they

doubles as a cape.

To reveal you in capri pants
You fashion out of ski pants,
In a jersey knit designed to fit
The contour of your shape—
Then cinch it

would've thought I was Jack Harlow
Look, I was eatin' beans out the tin, now it's avocado
I'm in Cape Town, roof down, playin' Amapiano
Dave got nine in

dandruff
She wears a smile and, me, I wear handcuffs
Yo wait a minute savior
How about a little truth
You couldn't save yourself if you had
A cape

the posta child
Red Cross homie
Nail thru the hand
Like I'm fucking with the Vaticans
Pushing weight to the whites
Out in Madison
All gold, Cape Town
Honey

on the low

Murder she wrote on an envelope

Missing body, yeah that's John Doe
Another murder but I'm still free
12HRS on a kill spree
Cape Town put it on my

volver a Fruitvale Station,
rodeado de mierda Assembly Redemption.
Disputando Play-offs, na' de fashion.
Solo face-off; criminales de Capetown,
bombardeos

Loafers on the wood
Watchin hoop games
Burn a stoge blue butane...
Crocodile hunter with a caiman cape
At a French fashion show
The Oakland Ape
Bitch, I'm

the way from Cape Town CPT
I'm in the office right now
Doing the Job
Ihm
Ja bru so what I wanted to know is
What exactly do I have to do
To qualify, for

Kris-kross with the fashion, 
Ali with the vision, Iddi Amin with the pistol, 
Martial arts, packing swords in my kitchen, 
Rap needs a savior, but I am not

call me old fashion
She is my bitch and apart of my passion
We hit the town and we get straight to action (On lock)
Compared to what we got bitch you

keep telling him stop going on fuckery
Ghost, I was in cape town right by the coast
Tories could never get my vote not big Razkid in the showerproof coat

forever, life got better
Cape Town, perfect weather, taste of your sweet nectar
Imagine rose waterfalls
Niggas outta jail with their sons and daughters

anybody
But now everybody wanna be beside that

I was born in Cape Town, Mitchells Plain, Portland
Pops made a flight plan, took us into Auckland
I don't