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hate to say (freestyle) - tanaka 'ghad' hingie lyrics

[intro: tinashe kamera & nathan “thazanova” soda]
wamboona tanaka?
(ehe ari muden)
yo ghad wake up; we know you don’t like jumping on n-gg-s beats but this one’s sick. just this once man

[tanaka ‘ghad’ hingie]
turn this rap game to a church b
told y’all my cl-ss is not zim hip hop bro;
told y’all already
ladies and gentlemen; enjoy
the street gospel

[verse]
my wording underpants; i’m talking in brief
when they say that i’m the greatest, i’m actin as if;
i ain’t hear none, i stay frigid as motionless gif
while i carry the rap cross using biblical tricks
papal tiara on my head as i’m starting to pop
you’d think i’m a stonework way my rhymes do rock
i’m finna tackle this beat with a rhyme this slow
i’m godly; it’s high time i let rappers know
i ain’t proud to be a rapper; i bring the gift disclosed
if bard really quits; in our cl-ss i’m alone
so imma do it for us both; that ain’t fair of course
ghad in the building putting pictures of his face on walls
long hair kid, deadly on beats; yes i am him
blessed is those living on earth as part of my team
my girl tell me, rap for a hobby; i rep a regime
coming through when the rubber burst; y’all ain’t holding me still
i’m here for no war; keep your lights bright and behave
before we turn your show pale like it’s dave
i been the best for a while; ain’t no fable no tale
but my clock don’t snitch i ain’t know if time will tell
that i’m the greatest; my compet-tion didn’t make it
outta the womb; probably miscarried, things outta hand
my bars come with tenders n-gg- grab a beer
with devil’s head in a plate; i pulled a john in here
i’m automobile like yukon i’m a g emcee
and still on like sylvester is
coming from where meat is a myth
offals what we done feast
attended lectures in them chi-town streets
we seen a lot; that’s where abraham’s nephew is
so we picked the mic; resurrected jackson at ease
miracles; we perform them when mirror calls
still i left church; i’m not even proud of course
but the priests lyin’; church is a long queue
knowledge i spread rhyming; pardon my iq
i’m from where n-body sweet but we still cool
the weed turnt my boys high as male schools
so pokello is flyer than local airliners?
that mean the nation is in crisis; we cry sis
and we still young; we out grown by the prices
everything’s lost; don’t even know where our rights is
our past is scary!
still we can’t afford pennies for a grave to bury
it’s all sorrow down here; when will we merry?
you can’t afford that ring? sh-t; to h-ll with your fairy
ain’t n-body out rap me this year
i mean till forever; i’mma be topping the chain
i’m too ill like it’s two pandemics
godd-mnit; the punchlines like queues with fists
oh my iq a feast
and older brothers ducking my sh-t
i hate to say it; why y’all scared? i’m here in peace
why y’all industry ill; y’all need a ward, sure
giving n-gg-s portraits at your award show
so my targets is beyond borders
i got foreigners endorsing my sh-t
even my dreaming is lit; got a feature with p
woke up, he’s retired; who you leaving them with?
the vulture can’t be deceased
still god bless the god blessed; till they hit he-rs-
but we still here; deadly as a corpse, yes
jump out that box; they tell us never to land here
graduate but still students; we stay here
play deaf to they rules; act like you can’t hear
i quit giving a f-ck except when my girl here
so i; nephew rappers and uncles
or be niece like burgos
the cold i spit at times making my tongue froze
turnt tiles to marble; i upgraded my flows
who let me outta the cage?
nicholas; heard of my rage
ever since they put that gun on my head
nowadays my tongue tied and my grind’s peaking
don’t got time to speak lines; but my lines speaking
i hit goals from afar man i’m -ss-ssin
don’t be late cause of girls; remember -ss a sin
hard is the hood bro, that is love in disguise bro
taught me to;
always major the major
stop at quarter past never

- tanaka ghad hingie lyrics

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