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Uh
Awe ja what you wys
My bru what is that uhm that thing yous wear on your head man
What is that called

Lamming in a floppy, looking like a skollie
Gimme the ammo, brrt
Lambo (what's up?)
Hiding in camo
Lamming in Athlone
I'm here with Shane and Shane Capetownian famo
We let the slave chains hang
mind
Sophie said I was a lucky catch of a guy
B00 bucks is not too much to splash for a naai
Took her back my place, mummies watching soapies
Lamming
the lions lamming
The jokers doing the dealing
And queens are over jacks
Remember that or catch a beating

Yeah

The night had come into her own
And I
West side, coast ride
Walk in torn socks, homie I'm a lowlife
I don't fuck with no cops, I don't fucking own ice
Still lamming with the brasse like
for sure
And I can't hate the way that we relating, no tripping on you baby
All the homies be acting crazy ain't driving Ms. Daisy
Catching lamming lazy
A couple of times in the Vygieskraal
Life is like a movie in the Kaap
I'm lamming on the corner
I'm skangaga with my manskap
Jy, ha
Gee my n rand, gee my n
Irrecoverable
Lamming don't work
We are in no hurry,
run a mile from me
Keep saying that
you'll be a nettle
I know you suffer from nerves
you don't know
You only
Creek if you test me. It's the HVMN one, aka Don Juan de Napoleon. The vibe is like lamming in a lake side mansion. Getaway car at the ready and your
load
That s lamming rock and roll
Lock, Load
Ready, man, go
That rammin' jammin' killer rock and roll
She's so hot that the fan wouldn’t help it would just melt
Now I’m lamming like a loser in front of my computer
Scrolling and pressing it’s oh so
celebrate the stereotype
We go bos, make it ruk
We do it sonder lis
I’m puffing on a spliff, brasse lamming with the kins
They don’t give time to rus
Oh yes
Craig
My friend’s is smokey and we lamming on the stoep
He made me dik geroek take a look at my bush it’s the Chris Tucker kush like
From the deep south
And I'm honoured I can say that I’m a great Cape storyteller
All they gave us was a group of flats
Lamming in the blokke
The only culture we have is gangs
to come to this kak jol
The brasse lamming by her
Thinking what drinks to buy her
She don't pay for nothing,
She fucking the organizer
It's hard being
have a permit
Targeting the children like a pedophile pervert
The book of life is open and I’m trying hard to learn it
Lamming at my joint listening
the barriers
No matter where I go I permit know the shady characters
We travellers
Now I'm back lamming in the Western Province
But I have a problem with
a brah who like to talk a lot (Yasis)
I play my music loud the neighbours call the cops (Yasis)
My brasse still lamming by the corner shop (Yasis)
I shoot
steady lamming in the boom boom room

You gotta lick it, before you kick it
You gotta drop it to the floor and then you twist it
And then I told her like
you mustn't push
Took AKA to Hanover Park facetimed Benni
While we were lamming with oeg
Surrounded by ogs
A memorable moment that I never ever forgot
I

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