Lyrics:
kuse kuseni, ilanga liphumile
Imvula ye hlobo
Bantwana bayalila
Balil'iAfrika
Ngalo mini, ngalo mini
3rd Verse(English)
Mother, it is early in
degree in this bitch
I won trophies in this bitch
I got my wife in this bitch
After midnight my nigga
I don’t even speak English
Gotta wake up early
straight
Been in the booth to create
Moving so fast at this rate
Come in early or be late
Speaking english no translate
Ain't no debate smoking the gas in
Hondo man
Sipping on Old English 800
Bright and early
There's always something to cope from
Heard sleep the cousin of death
I know I'm unreliable
an English breakfast
Full English? Bacon? Sausages?
Nah, nah, nah, no pork, no pork
Nah I don't want no pork
This little piggy thinks I
Don't wanna bring him
English town tonight
Cold English town
Zero hours sufferers
Stale depression haunts the bus
"Immigrants, they're not like us", I heard someone say
What time is it?
Four thirty
It's not late, naw, naw
Just early, early, early
What time is it?
Four thirty
It's not late, naw, naw
Just
English Degree... English Degree... English Degree... English Degree
I went to a party to chill out
The apartment is decently pretty, I'm checking
4 20 got more weed than anybody
But it ain’t legal to export it for money
What am I gonna do? I’mma be legend, oh no
Just take a toke
Early girl has
What time is it?
Four-thirty
It's not late, naw, naw,
Just early, early, early
President, he sweat through his talcum
News paper man, he watch
English
I said mans on fire
I said they need to extinguish
Been making that Euros
Been making that English
Ayeee
So they thought I was touring
Dope boy path that's just my life
Aint no love that's just my price
Wake up early say my prayers
Make my moves and roll my dice
All black timbs I
open, steppin out into the world
So fiendish, Ol' English 'til I url, growing pains
A young kid, learnin early how to know the game
USA Roller Skate
Three silver rings on slim hands waiting
Flash bright in candlelight through Sunday's early morn
We found a room that rainy morning
She took my hand
One day that school teacher went to her husband
She said honey your mama is in the way now
She gets in the away around the house
She uses bad English I
From a County Mayo town came
A man of great renown
As a sailor and a soldier was none bolder
He went to Americay at an early age, they say
As a cabin
Blondes"
(14) Lady Bevan: Might be
Mary Ann Bevan (1874-1933)
, an English woman who
After developing acromegaly
Toured the sideshow circuit as "the
Ugliest
As I went out one morning early,
To breathe the sweet and pleasant air,
Who should I spy but a fair young maiden
She seemed to me like a lily
As I went out one morning early,
To breathe the sweet and pleasant air,
Who should I spy but a fair young maiden,
She seemed to me like a lily
It connects listeners to early Christian and Jewish mysticism, offering a deep auditory experience.
Ethno-cultural Fusion: The song blends Mongolian
with the
Poet Federico García Lorca i could say
That when I was a
Young man, an adolescent, and I
Hungered for a voice, i studied the English
Poets and I
To a history of ground
Why does the system try and hold me down
It's the early hours of dawn
I don't know what's going on
I just want to go back to sleep
I long
the past gotta live and learn
Rollin' up on herb for the early birds If you get the worm, get the own to urn
Niggas rentin family members till they burn but
Three silver rings on slim hands waiting
Flash bright in candlelight through Sunday's early morn
We found a room that rainy morning
She took my
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