LYRIC

Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini
Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini, yeah, woah, uh

I be tellin’ homies “Jinda daai deng”
Keep it movin’, know the legs like a Gautrain
You gotta rest mfethu, it’s a Sunday
Awung’gay’ i-space, yo-yo-yo-yo!

Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini
Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini, yeah, woah, uh

I be tellin’ homies “Jinda daai deng”
Keep it movin’, know the legs like a Gautrain
You gotta rest mfethu, it’s a Sunday
Awung’gay’ i-space, yo-yo-yo-yo!

[Blxckie]
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Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini
Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini, yeah, woah, uh

I be tellin’ homies “Jinda daai deng”
Keep it movin’, know the legs like a Gautrain
You gotta rest mfethu, it’s a Sunday
Awung’gay’ i-space, yo-yo-yo-yo!

No I’m not cocky I’m just gettin’ rich
Can’t get a hit so they askin’ for Titch
Spreadin’ the hate, man you act like a bitch
Swallow your words while she swallow my kids

New kings takin’ over
Takin’ the throne and we takin’ the carpets
I know they listenin’ just for new pockets
Losin’ they touch so they wait on the office
All of the shit they be droppin’ is whack
Said what I said, I ain’t takin’ it back
We in the month and we takin’ it back
You ain’t that hot you just know how to hype

How the fuck we blowin’ up in a pandemic
Once this shit over, they gon’ need a medic
Move how we move, you know we be hectic
Ain’t got no time for all of these critics, God

Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini
Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini, yeah, woah, uh

I be tellin’ homies “Jinda daai deng”
Keep it movin’, know the legs like a Gautrain
You gotta rest mfethu, it’s a Sunday
Awung’gay’ i-space, yo-yo-yo-yo!

Ekse! Runnin’ this game I swear we lookin’ like athletes
I am a GOAT don’t ever doubt my ability
I’m a big dog I eat these rappers like pedigree
Don’t put me on a song ’cause later you might be mad at me
‘Cause I got the keys, the punches, the melodies
Niggas fake grillin’, yeah they cap on they caraties
The men see how I grow my family
I don’t sip lean, that shit fuck with my energy
Hol’ up! —
Come with the heat, when I rock it’s a sonar
Tsamaya le spili, ntwana kea ipona, yeah
Ke motona, eh —
I’m goin’ hard like I got a boner–

Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini
Ayy! Manje uthini, uthini?
Uthi ukwatile-tile
Ngicel’ ungang’dini-dini, yeah, woah, uh

I be tellin’ homies “Jinda daai deng”
Keep it movin’, know the legs like a Gautrain
You gotta rest mfethu, it’s a Sunday
Awung’gay’ i-space, yo-yo-yo-yo!

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