T.P.M - Waytsints' Utawyimela? lyrics

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T.P.M - Waytsints' Utawyimela? lyrics

[Chorus: T.P.M] X6 O! Waytsints' Utaywymela Bo? Utaywymela Bo? [Verse 1: D_cider] I heard a lot of moguls prophecing about my greatness I aked them to keep it on the low But no Vocal they go Who could have thought the big guns would go out and snitch Rumors on the street I'm the new Lord of rings Doing it from a distance, matter of fact switch!!! I got the music in my mind, I'm talking saboofas in my head Take you back to the hands of time like the first wrist watch Sobhuza had I got love for the Kingdom like Imbali loves the Reed Dance My n***as so high, they doing the weed dance Welcome to my first 16, I'm going in like an opening prayer Live in two worlds, my balls, my skin nothing but the Ozone Layer I'll face you head on, I haven't started, why y'all running? Are you the Champion, they've been talking about I'll knock you down to d**h, write on your tombstone “REST IN PEACE MUHAMMAD ALI!!!” Hallelujah!!! You going against the Devil himself, quit asking where's my horn Take this: D_CIDER - THE BREAK OF DAWN!!! [Chorus: T.P.M] X6 O! Waytsints' Utaywymela Bo? Utaywymela Bo? [Verse 2: D_cider] Reality is my foundation, I'm talking concrete Life is a smart game, what's your next move, check mate Straighten up Homie, I own these corridors Rehab I'm going in, this music I overdose Born in a crew called family is something that I never chose Lil' Jesus actions, dropped my first mixtape, Rapiary - three weeks later my ratings rose Gave you a cold shoulder and your feelings froze There's a difference between wine and beer I got all my basic needs I don't really need fear Talk less, do more, keep the conversation short, straight to your heart, I might as well be Shaka's spear I'm breathing hard like a women about to give birth in an hour Newborn Big Brother Riska_D_Rollaz this your baby shower Breathe in my greatness, tell me where the air goes No keys to success, man I break down these doors I pen the truth from rubbing your pencils No resolution, you'll never see me close even with your pixels I'm from a hood were women cut their hair just to cut expenses [Bridge: D_cider] Are you done? Are you just gonna turn back and run (Runaway n***a) Are you done? Are you just gonna turn back and run (Runaway n***a) (Go!) [Verse 3: D_cider] The plan was to live life to the fullest I over-flowed to be the greatest My hood has ever seen V.Ville are you listening? Up all night, my eyes red, career about to go green How do you expect to feel the emotional breakdown if I don't go mean n***a you don't use your head, you as good as a headless chicken Your rap lines so typical Genes from Africa, man I'm so Tropical Keep quiet, that sh** is rhetorical I dont reach no point of boil Man I'm X-treme water, rumbling flow You still running in circles like a dog after its tail, electro-coil Out of the fridge,well y'all might as well spoil Big Tank need me oil Money the root of all evil, if so I'm the rich soil D_cider male arrow Rap along you parrot My bars on parole I might snap, you wacko, I go awol One pa**ion, clone that sh** tomorrow Young living life so fast only to die slow Push to-fro, wheelbarrow Run lil' kid,the bell rung Why am I still unsung Growing grey gotta cherish living young Good looking at gables I converse with both angels Stereotype? HELL NO! You gotta look at life at all angles Turn tables, life on the dark side like I cut the cables Y'all thought I gave it my all, I'm just tempering with these samples Mastering the basics Acknowledging my blessings and curses 16 To Life, murdered the game, caught by the surveillance cameras [Chorus: T.P.M] X6 O! Waytsints' Utaywymela Bo? Utaymela bo?