Ka Nkane

Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa I told you I'm outchea Superstar Mason… thats me I be the the main one If you don't like rap, o tlo go e rata ka nkane If you don't like me, o tlo gong rata ka nkane Coz I got the work babygirl tla go spana Superstar Mason, I be the main one If you don't like rap, o tlo go e rata ka nkane If you don't like me, o tlo gong rata ka nkane Bump this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane Ka nkane, ka nkane, ka nkane I swear this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane Ka tsele, ka force You bump this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane You don't know me man I'm kinda psycho Smoke weed, talk shit yea that's just the cycle You ain't a top dawg you should stay in the middle How you gon blow with a job they gon pay you a little You crazy a little, even think that weed is illegal You probably think they call me Mason like I'm speaking to demons You mad boy, you should stop bumping rap boy What you call trap is a trap to us black boys You gotta love it, I be sounding like Em in the dozen She a lady bird, all of my women be bugging Poker dot face, poker dot ass Then you buy maq just to make up all that Me I'm kinda shy I don't make up or mack Never losing cents I need my paper all back Stingy with myself like women with four cats Coz these rap cats will be sounding all (Whoa whoa) I be the the main one If you don't like rap, o tlo go e rata ka nkane If you don't like me, o tlo gong rata ka nkane Coz I got the work babygirl tla go spana Superstar Mason, I be the main one If you don't like rap, o tlo go e rata ka nkane If you don't like me, o tlo gong rata ka nkane Bump this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane Ka nkane, ka nkane, ka nkane I swear this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane Ka tsele, ka force You bump this track o tlo go e rata ka nkane I know your groot man he stills calls me ntwana yam' Even when he sees me ne izi'febe zam' When you from the hood, your own timer is a two timer It's either that or grew up as a show shiner Me, never had me a cold heart But even in the dark was dreaming of four cars Yes, this the life we live None of the rappers you knew was ever fly as this Please, I just killed you with four bars But even when its murder I tell ‘em it's all love We hit the books man we had to learn more Now we in Boksburg up on the third floor I only hang around those who know God Everybody tatted up, buncha Sosas How you think you blessed when you looking so snaaks I be in the hood just chilling with my bras But when I'm with your girl she chilling with no bra She chilling with no bra Said I be in the hood just chilling with my bras But when I'm with your girl she chilling with no bra Yo yo I be the main one