Lyrics:
WeMama
Oh, sibamba u-ceiling ngezandala
soNgamla abamnyama
sinamaCriminal records oh mama yeleleleh
Umuthi othi thi
Umuthi othi thi
Sasha
Spin that record once for me again
As the needle starts to drop you take me by the hand
Spin your body around this room again
The dress you made from
back stronger
Make them pissed
Took my doubt made it flip
I've been blessed with the drip
For the record I reckoned
You seen me but never believed us
For
Keep working on ya rap records
Make some records from my raps
For the record, that's a fact
If i rap that im broke, its not a joke
I'm just spitting
niggas
Feel da murder rate increase it's hard to stay in ma city
Broken records broken records broken records young niggas with broken records
Broken
Hook:
‘Cause at the end of the day
They don’t care what you gonna say
They just worried bout the fucking next play
It’s all your track record
think you lack
I am gonna get my fXXkin records back
I know that you think that you are gonna win
Use me up and then you're gonna move on once again
But
[Chorus: Lecxs Ahziz]
If ya with Blaqman Records just say aight
If ya feeling Blaqman Records just say aight
If ya down wit Blaqman Records just
niggaz I fuck wit (uh uh)
Y'all niggaz minor league in my eyes for real
Y'all niggaz want to pop shit? See me when ya get a record deal
Y'all niggaz
I like this beat Sauce
Come here a lil' bit
Check the record, misread
Know what I'm sayin'?
Nah, for real, Dexter, whoa
Check the record
Fake-Fake Records~Records
Fake-Fake Records~Records
Fake-Fake Records~Records
Yeah!
Ja-Ja-Ja
Fake-Fake Records~Records
Ya no mas
Ya no mas
Ja~
I hear records in my head everywhere that I go
I've got records in my head spinning out of control
They go round and around and again
Round
one, but life goes on
Hold my head against the wall
Learning right from wrong
They say my-me for the outcome
Ban my records check it
Don't have to bump
get to the top
Life is so easy when your record's hot
Go tell my mama and my sister, too
Press my trousers and polish my shoes
I might even end up
Get out old Dan's records
Get out old Dan's records
We will Dance the whole night long
It's fun to play the old time songs
If old Dan could see us
get to the top
Life is so easy when your record's hot
Go tell my mama and my sister, too
Press my trousers and polish my shoes
I might even end up
Now two three times and you want some more she said
The record starts to bleed now
So they keep the sound on
The children start to leave now
Need
Got a record on the radio
Listen to it with a friend you know
It isn't short, it isn't very long
If you like it, you could sing along
(Play That
Ima talk about the pain
Ima talk about the pleasure
For the record
Don't see nobody when it rain
But ima soldier through this weather
For
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giro
A dicembre ad Aigen
In 4 su una Wolkswagen
Drugs in pills
I don't touch siberiale
VFP VFP VFP records
VFP VFP VFP records
VFP VFP VFP records
VFP
may never take another turn
There's only rewind and press play
There's only rewind and press play
The record, the record got stuck
The record
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
tomorrow
Please
I should have known by the way that you stared
Eyeing passes by like you're rich but life ain't fair
But you make my record skip
Make
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