Lyrics:
Come on, where we goin
Faith it, walk by faith not by sight
I don't fake it I just faith it
Fallin on my knees, till I make it
I don't fake it I just
been shackled by Western culture
You convinced most of my people to live off emotion
That's why we competitin'
Death by the chrome barrel, forgot
With a voice, telling you the bullet's direction
I'm talking murder, but that's another section
I need to explain by keeping my composure
There's no
Introduction, Kwani Experience (Introduction, Kwani Experience)
2005, Cape to Cairo
From Jozi, straight out of Joburg
Deja vu Deja vu
Hit by Deja vu
I suggest you Jams On It
I'm not a role model I cracks the Beck's bottle
Smoke blunts, play pretty MC's as sex models
So inhale, exhale, what you
the spots with the burglar bars
Still keep the choppas by the door (by the door)
B-I-G, put your bottles and your buss downs up
If you fuck with Big Sno
and he sent it
I call on the father I know that he listens
I try to stick by him I don't want no distance
My team is the greatest whole squad full
This is my introduction
Imma start it off by saying something
That might come off as insane
The world’s got a problem
And i think it’s
A lack
Let me start this off by sayin I am far from perfect
And I don't mean that I'm terrible and an awful person
It's just that people didn't help me when
an actor just reading lines written by a ghost
Your jaws be jumpin but sayin nothin man let it go
Don't want my lyrical fingers wrappin around ya throat
Man
The way I'm moving I turn nothing into something
Thought I told you I don't need no introduction
I think I'm doing just fine yeah
Music that I'm
introduction
In the function
Bitch I know you want this but it's all mine
This my function
Got the potion
Bitch I made this by myself
yeah
Chorus
Ain’t no introductions
I ain’t kissing nothing
Bitch wanna see me in jail
(Ha)
Forty Im bussin, I’m finger fuckin
This the fire man
that presents the main idea or argument of a piece of writing. It is typically one sentence that appears at the end of the introduction and sets
tryna stay cool and be chill
But i see that they want me to drill
Fuck all the chattin just pass me da steel
Introduction to Villy the Vill
Grabba been
can't be workin' no regular nine to five
Only workin' for me, look
I don't got time for the function
Slavin' and never not workin', need plaques by
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
be standin' by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you anytime at all
I guess I took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
of an active volcano
Blitz like the Green Bay Packers, sack like the linebackers
Hang with niggas like redneck crackers
Strangle cold bottles of Beck's like
you (Where are you?)
Funny how I dreamed you'd still be standing by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you any time at all
I guess I took too
be standin' by
I had you at my beck and call
I called you anytime at all
I guess I took too much for granted
I never thought I'd lie awake
Yo, rated X, smack you off the stage when I'm vexed
No sweat, I crack a cold case of Beck's
Guess whose back? The jack of all trades is next
Ain't enough time in a day to conserve it
This is a race to who makes it the furthest
My introduction I pull back the curtains
Cover my back and heart
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