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chosen one/motherland freestyle - mashava lyrics

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[verse 1]

i used to chase the game to eat it sylvester and tweety
now i chase the pay i told them to keep it and eat me
i drew my p*n*s on the ground and i call it graffiti
and i’ll never trust a p*ssy that comes to me easy

i love my city i put on for it jeezy and yeezy
the b*tches the baddest we call them blasphemy
undefeated, and impossible harry houdini
nothing better than majita, le kota ka kingsley

f*ck with me fatal mistake
i want a set of twins, simultaneous equations
the brackets of division equals m*st*rbation
blood, urine, sweat, sh*t, cum, and menstruation

put it in your mouth
i’m making music for barbossa and thanos right now
i told my n*gga genie push it we’ll figure it out
holla at me millie, if you need bobbi brown

i never listen to these rappers they’re just little boys
cause i know an empty stomach makes a lot of noise
she likes to twerk, make that booty grin, and smirk
the ass looks good, but the face needs work
yeah, i body n*ggas like my name is booker t pusha
leave em headers and footers
yeah, o shapes on my d*ck like she smoking hookah
i’d listen to your sh*t, but gotta watch my sugar

the boy is hot
i’ll pass a pretty girl for a nasty f*ck
you jumped into the p*ssy and got lost ass f*ck
you only started drowning when i was done with her
sh*t

hemfo ku na vanhu va nwani va ni tolovela kam
a va ni tivi kahle

[verse 2]

you can’t compare us, i’m serving em like uber eats
they flaunt receipts, impressive can also be cheap
they got some girls, but we know they belong to the streets
they sharing bottles, each gets a picture with each

she suck my d*ck when i’m asleep i call her a burglar
politicians stealing money are the worst murderers
tell your mom i love her. she’s an excellent lover
i used to be alan but now i’m charlie harper
oversaturate the market, they all sound alike
meaning they’re worthless, cowards die a thousand times
written, mastered, produced by the same guy
i’m dr dre and jay z at the same time

tell your girl to hurry and tell her bring a plate
cause whatever she ate is on my d*ck that day
vomit tomato paste, eat what she regurgitates
open up and wash it down with my urination

i’m on overload
iconic like my name is patience ozwokor
i grew up on that sunlight green bar soap
i’mma use it til i die, that sh*t it’s all i know

a pink elixir i call it a beautiful mixture
like cheese with the sauce
mrs b*lls and simba
i’m the illest, i’ll back that sh*t up with a scripture
matimba mashava
or mashava matimba

clentch your sphincter, hold it til you bust a gut
you’re just paving the way, for the prodigal son
i thought i told you b*tches the war has begun
all of you john the baptist
i am the chosen one
yeah i gotta go a bit deeper on this one

[verse 3]

yeah they got no assets but they busy buying gti’s
only thing that south africans do is beat their wives
you talk too much that’s the sh*t they don’t like
do you wanna be rich? or do you wanna be right

f*ck it ama do me, i’mma do mine
it’s not the size of the dog, it’s the size of the fight
in the dog, your spirit it knows what is right
i’m ruthless with it so bark when you bite

these boys scared cause they know their sh*t is flammable
they really really wanna be americans
they hate their own culture its embarrassing
the game is full of barbie dolls and mannequins

we idolize they’re fake hair and manicures
made us believe that natural hair is damaged hair
we focusing on struggles that ain’t national
in south africa, they’ll rape you cause they animals

in south africa, they’ll kidnap you for capital
in south africa, they’ll burn you for your valuables
in south africa, the women are apparatus
we just letting this sh*t happen, it’s embarrassing

my brothers got degrees but they’re robbing banks
ain’t no jobs, our fathers also get retrenched
we paying tax but politicians pocket cash
got me feeling like i wish i had a thugs mansion

mothers crying, ain’t no love from uncle sam
youngbloods turn to thugs in the motherland
nyaope got us f*cked in the motherland
we need tupacs in the motherland

i’m 2pac in the motherland

- mashava lyrics

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