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how bout now - bylwansta lyrics

(chorus: lungelo manzi)

popping in the city for dreaming
still trying to fight the feeling
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i’ve been on the curb with three men
gun to my face, they stealing
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

stuck between the strings and secrets
had to make a choice to see this
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i took a long road to reach it
took a long row to reach it
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

(verse one: bylwansta)

before we get started we should firstly maybe acknowledge
how you disciplined yourself and you managed to finish college, wow
i’m really proud of you, and
you did it in only four years
with just the three of us there
ngxa suka who the f*ck cares!?
listen bru! i’m happy for you, i really am
but i just fail to understand
how you forget you were the man that year
you left the country, rightfully put yourself on the map, was there
a reason you didn’t even have any other tracks prepared?
c’mon!
the world was antic*p*ting your next move
while you were just busy hating the next dude
the fact they’re pursuing music with zero excuses really upsets you
but that’s the kind of stuff that i expect you to do
but you choosing designing posters and placing typography
instead of writing lyrics is really starting to bother me
what are you? a rapper? or a graphic designer?
he can be both though, a young virgil or as g.o.o.d as desiigner
(what?) you know what i mean
lwansta just listen to me
you make amazing music, now you also have a degree
so go ahead and pat yourself on the back, let’s have a toast you
you came to durban and did everything you were supposed to do
i know that you had different ideas when you first arrived
you thought that making music is all you need to survive
and now you’ve got graphic design
and now it’s time
you made some serious decisions about your life
and start acting like an adult

(chorus)

popping in the city for dreaming
still trying to fight the feeling
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i’ve been on the curb with three men
gun to my face, they stealing
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

stuck between the strings and secrets
had to make a choice to see this
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i took a long road to reach it
took a long row to reach it
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

(bridge)

popping in the city for dreaming
still trying to fight the feeling
feeling like

i’ve been on the curb with three men
gun to my face, they stealing
feeling like

(verse two)

listen, i don’t doubt your ability
your music is crazy ntwana, stay naked is k!lling me
but i just want you to think about stability
and how you need not stop keeping design in your periphery
do i have to remind you and rewind you
back to the times you were grinding just for this degree?
crying just for this degree?
now you’re done now you want to act like you got it for free
when you started applying did you even really see the fee?
you don’t even see the receipt
that’s why it’s so easy for you to take it easy my g
one day you might see the light and finally send a cv
instead of focusing on selling cds, just flip that d to a v
lwansta just listen to * kshh, yima woah, listen bro!
please can you not act like intwana isn’t doing the most
when his foot is not on the pedal, then it’s down on their throats
chokity*choke
it’s looking easy the harder he goes
they think they’ve got him but they’re not even close
so ahead, they recently found colors
now look at the gap, look at the ground covered
no looking back brother, wrong way!
you came a long way
and they don’t understand that you’re all day
busy playing the long game

(chorus)

popping in the city for dreaming
still trying to fight the feeling
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i’ve been on the curb with three men
gun to my face, they stealing
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

stuck between the strings and secrets
had to make a choice to see this
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i took a long road to reach it
took a long row to reach it
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

(bridge)

popping in the city for dreaming
still trying to fight the feeling
feeling like

i’ve been on the curb with three men
gun to my face, they stealing
feeling like

(chorus)

stuck between the strings and secrets
had to make a choice to see this
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

i took a long road to reach it
took a long row to reach it
feeling like (how ’bout now?)

- bylwansta lyrics

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