Kishore Kumar Hits

Elf Kid - Reload That - Apple Remix Instrumental şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Elf Kid

albüm: Reload That Remix


Let's vibe to this,
Heard their being had to write to it.
Ya darn know we got to fight for it,
Bring you close to my environment.
Watch how they move to the beat,
They dance with no shoes on their feet,
Might not know the next food they will eat,
But they share to make everyone sweet.
For the groove and the bass,
No more moving losing the place
Why police a got to shot AKs,
To get all you's a gun down with strains
But we don't complain,
We sing and we dance in the rain.
The Sun will shine in ...
Till then we dance away pain.
Cause when I was age the whole place ...
You'd better reload that
Spare fresh water everytime cause I can
You'd better reload that
Wanna get low like I wrote Afrikaans
You'd better reload that
Wanna take Grime back to the motherland
You'd better reload that
Check the way that I'm coming with the flow,
Mad vibes had to leave them alone.
I was raised in the dead foot zone in
"Africa"
No place like home.
My culture is wicked and bad,
Hyenas are domestic cats.
Proud African like Mama and Dad,
Don't let me go run on a cows back.
If you hope you ain't about no riff raff
Won't take breaks like a Kit-Kat.
Dollar Sandwich just trying to flip that
Out to my Queen with the big back
You know what it is anytime you pass true
Out to the locals and the dance crew
Old folks, got them stank in twos
Surprised there was some real good ... Misakandoo?
When I was age the whole place ...
You'd better reload that
Spare fresh water everytime cause I can
You'd better reload that
Wanna get low like I wrote Afrikaans
You'd better reload that
Wanna take Grime back to the motherland
You'd better reload that
(And again)
When I was age the whole place ...
You'd better reload that
Spare fresh water everytime cause I can
You'd better reload that
Wanna get low like I wrote Afrikaans
You'd better reload that
Wanna take Grime back to the motherland
You'd better reload that
Out to my siblings of African Kings,
I know the life that they bring.
My young children die for diamonds,
You wear it, then you call it bling bling.
We're just out for ching ching,
But we don't wear no Rolex, we eat them.
God forgive us for our sin sin,
African Prince is what we're in in.
We don't have time for man being half-hearted,
Everyone's blessed still laughing regardless,
Times a stressed you hear chanting and dancing,
Wouldn't believe that some people are starving.
Never the less good vibes, good memories,
Good people, good energy.
To my African Queen your my legacy,
And I'm part African I will never be.
When I was age the whole place ...
You'd better reload that
Spare fresh water everytime cause I can
You'd better reload that
Wanna get low like I wrote Afrikaans
You'd better reload that
Wanna take Grime back to the motherland
You'd better reload that
When I was age the whole place ...
You'd better reload that
Spare fresh water everytime cause I can
You'd better reload that
Wanna get low like I wrote Afrikaans
You'd better reload that
Wanna take Grime back to the motherland
You'd better reload that
Ouhhh

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