Slate The Great - Midnight in the 041 (feat. Lxndi)

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(Hola Mfethu)
I'm 041's finest, ain't nobody better than me
The rap veteran, them other rappers babies to me
To think of even tryna diss me sounding crazy to me
I came an infant and I swear I'm leaving legendary
The greatest to be, the greatest there was
I am the greatest
You notice how I body these beats?
I'll bag your favourites
I stole the show, GIG abduction
These punchlines and concussions
The rap assassin, something like a bandit
Get more support from strangers than the people that I hang with
Ignoring me now, do the same when I'm rich
And I was never the type that was gon' ever pretend
Bebend ignora before, but now they all want my tens
Like woah, how you not gon' support then call me bro?
I even got the hating niggaz bopping to the flow
Gave niggaz all a chance but they can't take me toe to toe
I'm on a roll and xa send'rapper ndiba bhida nange flow
Like woah (Woah woah woah)
Best believe I got the blueprint
They said to "follow my dreams", not knowing mine are lucid
I Shoot my shot, cupid
But they never shoot me
My bars be like the bullets, you won't live to shoot back nigga
Huh
You won't live to shoot back nigga
You got the clout, you got the drip and durags nigga
But that don't mean step on the Mic and think you rap nigga
To keep it G, it's clear to see, that you's a wack nigga
The girls? I dribble, The swag is drippy and greens be trippy
The numbers triple, quadruple digits, y'all numbers midgets
The beats? I cripple, I live in darkness, blacker than beatles
My beat, my easel, the rap Picasso, lyrical demon
They hate and hate but they hate that they hate don't get responses
They hurt their lungs with some giggle grass to feel the motions
iDyan erhefu,I've been the man, I've got the potion
Music my drug, man it's daily doses and overdosing
I just came on the beat like I pulled out
Can't even call you rappers my sons, anindi fuzanga
Ngxaki ndiyilakaka, nina n'thanda nje iintsula
Verses zam zibab' ingathi zibhalwe ngamakula
Ndiyakhula and the more ndikhula, the more I get cooler
Either you catch my bars or they go over your medulla
Call me Slate The Great's gun, ndiyadubula
I'm a shooter, never miss, goes straight ngathi ndidubula ngeruler
Gqi sendigqagqamisa amajita,omrapo ayathula
Baxakwa kugxila umxholo, mandula ngok ndandisakhula
Ndathi ndofunda ndafika ndothusa abakhuluwa
Now older niggas listen to my shit and call me "bhuda"
Kodwa soze undibone ndibhuda
They used to laugh at me for rapping, it felt like hell
Now my name ring bells like reception at hotels
But I can never bring a hoe to a hotel
And I can never kiss a hoe, cause these hoes tell
Like vitamins in Africa, y'all niggas lacking
Like politician in Mzansi, y'all niggas capping
And bitches will say anything just to sound attractive
But everybody knows, ain't no virgins at Virgin Active
I can't imagine them fathom the fact
That I'm reprimanding they raps while I put they bodies in bags
And shoving these beats in a casket
Y'all keep on asking why I'm always exploring my talents
My daddy told me don't put all of your eggs in one basket
Especially, if they ain't even close to their hatching
Y'all better get insurance, cause I'm bouta cause some damage
This other day your bitch was at my place
And somehow managed to make me listen to your tracks I told her shit's average
Then we laughed and we smashed
Playing my tracks in the back, that's the music of standard
See I'm a few years younger but she call me daddy
Coz uTa Landz yisavage (Gqwa)
Yeah I'm up, and I'm in the cut
When I'm with my bras, niggaz now wassup
(Midnight thoughts speak volumes in silence)
Crowd go nuts, when I'm in the cut
In the 041, where I own my crown
(Midnight thoughts speak volumes in silence)
Play my songs, but they show no love
Man my heart froze, like an ice cream truck
(Midnight thoughts speak volumes in silence)
But I'm still up and I'm still gon' run and I ain't gon' stop till I reach the top
(Midnight thoughts speak volumes in silence)
Yeah I'm up, and I'm in the cut
When I'm with my bras, niggaz now wassup
Crowd go nuts, when I'm in the cut
In the 041, where I own my crown
Play my songs, but they show no love
Man my heart froze, like an ice cream truck
but I'm still up and I'm still gon' run and I ain't gon' stop till I reach the top

Written by:
Landile Nkengana, Yibanathi Slate

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