Kwanelletary - Beautiful Murder lyrics

Beautiful Murder Lyrics [intro: Kwanelletary] Aaaah! Eyo C-bo, (awe), Is my mike on? (ay! It's on maaaan!) Hold up! ,Kwanelletary, tary, tary, (profereca, Cebza reca) Aaaah! Ey I don't even smoke, but I feel like smoking (sniffs) Aaaaah! Hold Up! [Verse 1: Kwanelletary] Young black rapper, the P.R boy Rollin with C-BO, You see that boy They told me I'm a threat, I'm at your throat They told me you are hot, I made ya froze You're thinking that I'm high? Come kiss my toes You're looking for ya mind? I think it's lost You're learning how to rap? Jus change the course All these gimmicks are fake, I put em all on the boat Gotta send em to China cuz that's where they belong I be spittin that fire, I erupt like a bomb Try your best to come fight me, I'mma break all your bones I'm not great into sports, but your head is a ball So I'mma chop it, kick it, leave it on the floor Trap it, kick it, really that's my goal Trynna- k** me? Hommy I'm a ghost All these, kiddies, feed em Jungle Oats [Verse 2: Da-Cebza] Well I'm spittin fire when I burn them all Take it slow when I k** the flow Ng'repha imihlola, ngiy'sangoma es'phatha amaaa! Yellow bones mas'hlola We k** the beat, we make a hit, we grab the mike K'saba amagwala, senza I party e crèche S'dedel' inamba kugcwal' abantwana! [Verse 3: Kwanelletary] Don't log on to my space, if your space shuttle can't fly Don't book trash on my face, If you know you cannot survive Hold up! I think my fist is getting angry please Get ya ears, I think it's time to eat I've been a beast when I'm merking beats And I'm the reason why there's war in middle east! [Verse 4: Da Cebza] You mess with us you face your d**h Kwanelletary, Cebza tha best S'hlale sishisa boy, that's true Slim-B, Da-Cebza iphelel' I crew Baph' abanombono, they trynna test abana memo We're the best, you can see and you know S'rephela I crowd ifune some more [Verse 5: Kwanelletary] I draw your attention cuz I'm your ruler You work for me, give papa the moola No audition cuz this music thing is inside my genes and in my medulla Your chick's my tool, I think I'mma use her She said her name was like Nokuthula She calls you number two, hommy you s** Your mind is failing, so get a tutor [Verse 6: Da-Cebza] You! Claim to be a star, (that's past tense) Now it's my time to shine Cebza we k** the beat slowly You're sick, you think your flow is ill!!! One verse for the whole hour Uqubul' insimbi while knowledge is power Flow, so dangerous, Floods! [Verse 7: Kwanelletary] Cebza said he's the best Guess what, I came up with a plan You don't exist up in my map So don't pretend like you're my friend Your songs are still gonna be a mess Until Kwanelle's on the verse And if you claim to be my fan I hope you're blowing on my air [Verse 8: Da-Cebza] Kwanelletary hommy Let's go in hard until they notice Ng'thanda iy'ngane u babysitter Umtwana u safe ume nami Ng'hlale ngithule, angisho nex The talent speaks for itself They claim to be players kanti bahlal' ebhenshini [Verse 9:Kwanelletary] You say they claim to be players,but all I see are armatures You call my girl a groupie, but what about you and your left hand? You think I'm hating you? I think it's only jus, your fault You're wishing I should fail? Yes I will fail to let my fans down You think it's my downfall? But really I'm picking what , I've lost Kwanelle's here to stay, You hate jus get yourself, da rope If I say I got the cash, girls say “so you gon' pay?” No,no!!! Cuz you know that I'm the man, to rule and profit from, your boss! [Verse 10: Da-Cebza] We changing the game, now it's murder case We doing it big, now they're gonna hate We're cooking this hit, how it's gonna taste k**ing them all just to prove we're the best S'hlale sishisa sigqoka ama vest Kugcwala abantwanta, iy'dudla ney'lender Ngokun' bulala seng' commitha isono Ang'na ma toys, nginidlala ngomqondo S'repha isiZulu, siSwati siTshonga Famba limina utoba mu Tshonga Mfana utobona mmmh! Nichama nikhoba bo baby baShonga [Break : Kwanelletary speaks] If you wanna know, then you gonna know Who are you my boy? Who' you looking for? They told me you're short, Can't you see I'm tall? But you're gonna know I go by…… [Verse 11: Kwanelletary] Kwanelletary Mayne I know I'm dope, don't tell me that Grab your girlfriend up with her hand Die seun van Jones is in die plek Omdat jou meisie is net n ding Maklik is Amen in die kerk Die eete dit ek kan eet, deur jou pragtige vrou gekook I'mma hit you with a PH-Scale, so you gon' have a basic head Meanwhile I'm aiming for your head Call me Oscar Pistori….yes!!!! Your blood will flow like Rivers, hey! Making headlines like Nkandla place Julius told me I'm going “E”,but I don't give a double “F” [Verse 12: Outro: Da-Cebza] Bulal' ibhari neskim sayo boy,I multi task Ama haters awaphel' e butcher Bath' I beef imnandi Kwanelletary, Da-Cebza That's beautiful murder Beautiful Murder!!!!