Testo Soldier - Jub Jub feat. Emtee
Testo della canzone Soldier (Jub Jub feat. Emtee), tratta dall'album Soldier (feat. Emtee) - Single
Eh
New school and old school, hahaha
I been on my element
S'ngene vele na mamenemene
I lost friends, fans I doubled up
The bigger man, ngicale ngi deliver nge BMX
I had a plan, ngavus' i-van
Shit, the boy became a better man
Twice the man with a bigger plan
Ning'bheke kahle mina angiqok' ama Vans
Shit, I been here with that good shit
Introduce you fake niggas to Gucci
Indaba I'm allergic to bullshit
That's why I don't fuck with you cool kids
What you know about a thug at a pulpit?
Entlek, voetsek aning'thusi
Nidakwe ama-sweet
Cava your girl she's rocking my sneaks
I been through hell and back
Now I'm woke and it's to the max (Ayy)
Smokin' a hot pack
If I take your shit, you won't get it back (Ayy)
You know I'm a soldier
I put that boy on the poster
Tell my enemies I'm kosher
Got a good head on my shoulder, it's never over
I'm a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I'm the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I'm a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I'm the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
You know the drill (Ayy, ayy)
Fuck how they feel (Fuck how they feel)
I'ma make me a mill'
Get a house on the hill
I was poppin' on them pills
Knew that shit wasn't real (Real)
I was close to be killed
Thank God I lived, ayy (Uh huh)
Then I doubled back (Back)
Back to the trap (Back to the trap)
Back to the racks
Rubberbands and a fanny pack
Yeah you know I'ma soldier
I walk in your hood and take over
You hatin' from your mama sofa
Montclair coat curls, the world gettin' colder
I been through hell and back
Now I'm woke and it's to the max (Ayy)
Smokin' a hot pack
If I take your shit, you won't get it back (Ayy)
You know I'm a soldier
I put that boy on the poster
Tell my enemies I'm kosher
Got a good head on my shoulder, it's never over
I'm a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I'm the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I'm a general for real (Ayy)
I call the shots for real (Ayy)
Yeah I'm the boss for real (Ayy)
They know the drill (Ayy)
I'm a general for real
I call the shots for real (Woo)
Yeah I'm a boss for real
They know the drill
Yah bengithi vele ngeke kuyenzakale
I'm tryna show y'all man kuthi k'dala ngigudla kule game
If I need some shit to be told
Ketlo bitsa ntwana yaka Emteezo
The king od that shit
Yeah, Big Hustle and Jub Jub in this bitch, man
Yeah gangster shit, yeah
I already told you, you hoe ass niggas don't scare me
Credits
Writer(s): Mthembeni Ndevu, Surprise Simangaliso Ndimande, Lesedi Denzel Molefe, Molemo Katleho Maarohanye, Kamogelo Emerlio Nche, Mabotjagane Moseli Phetla, Brandon Ruiters, Ikpomnwosa Abu
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