Can't Touch

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Lesedi Zim

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Most of these niggas in a morgue, but you already know this
Looking for a riddah but you dining with cobras
I'ma take over, bitch fasten your bow 
Vibe on the low, they'll never know where to go
When I told you that I'm gorgeous you could never ignore this
Movin on the floor this hustle will pay your mortgage
Feeling like a Taurus show me to where the door is 
I'ma tell the boss that we'll be out in the morning
Tell me who the biggest who the baddest you bring em all 
I'ma top em all with the art on my Canvas this the art of the assassin's 
The samurai with a leather jack I orchestrate your heart attack and put you in your sachet 
You been ratchet 
Now this is for the ladies in the building, two fingers up to the ceiling
Players and the hustlers you know that we bring the numbers
Everybody put the peace in air, better know it 
If you want it we go have to talk about it 

Coz half of you on the low 
Half of you wanna blaze 
Half of you wanna chill and half of you wanna play
Half of you want the keys, after we spread the love 
Half of you wanna have the shit that you can't touch
Half of you wanna leave 
Half of you on the team
Half will believe the shit that you can't see
Half of you wanna judge but you running out of luck see all my niggas abide by shit you can't Touch 

Flow mechanical fix your car with a broken spanner 
You can never handle me like all this Twitter feed 
We break the ceiling then we leave with the president in my jeans 
The present tense is a past event like it's Christmas Eve
And Santa Claus in the evening! 
Is just a dream I mean you can't separate the naughty from the nice 
We live a life 
Where you have to be a dick to survive 
These nine lives got me chasing pussy till I die
But till then
I'm in the lion's den with south africa's top ten that I topped when my balls dropped
Running in the game of rap so when Zim copped the chucks 
With the white tops and the blue Socks I beat boxed 
Nigga you been rocked like Dwayne Johnson
In a wrestlers top so you can rest in a box with your fingers crossed 
And when I knock better Know that my pistols cocked 
We get it poppin on the low 

Coz half of you on the low 
Half of you wanna blaze 
Half of you wanna chill and half of you wanna play
Half of you want the keys, after we spread the love 
Half of you wanna have the shit that you can't touch
Half of you wanna leave 
half of you on the team
Half will believe the shit that you can't see
Half of you wanna judge but you running out of luck see all my niggas abide by shit you can't Touch 

What's congress nigga we got parliament 
Part of it is irrelevant like ready made fish that was left in irregular temperatures, my temper Shows
Step out of line and you'll get frozen
By cold shoulders
I mean my cold comes with no motives
So I'm sick coz I can be 
You can understand but you seated so you can't be in my league
Even paraplegics understand
In the past week I was cooking beats 
Like vegetarian chefs so be careful 
The green is never far away from me 
These niggas is cauliflower
I'ma be the broccoli
The iron man with a solid cabinet
Like Barack Obama
See I forgot to bring the thunder but I brought my hammer 
Heard they shipping out these bars 
So we switched the channels 
And I managed to live it up to the masses coz mentally your vision is a mockery 
I see that you on the low 

Coz half of you on the low 
Half of you wanna blaze 
Half of you wanna chill and half of you wanna play
Half of you want the keys, after we spread the love 
Half of you wanna have the shit that you can't touch
Half of you wanna leave 
Half of you on the team
Half will believe the shit that you can't see
Half of you wanna judge but you running out of luck see all my niggas abide by shit you can't Touch 

Coz half of you on the low 
Half of you wanna blaze 
Half of you wanna chill and half of you wanna play
Half of you want the keys, after we spread the love 
Half of you wanna have the shit that you can't touch
Half of you wanna leave 
Half of you on the team
Half will believe the shit that you can't see
Half of you wanna judge but you running out of luck see all my niggas abide by shit you can't Touch

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