Champ Ke StaR - Ngale

Intro: Lucas Peter
Exe jemp
Aw'fake le way tjoor
Smoke incasalala tjoor
Abakas'qondi
Baxelele(Baxelele)
Ayy
Exe,mamela

Verse 1: Champ Ke StaR
Bengizwa le beat ngishawa uvalo
I gave them a hand bafuna konke ne ngalo
Phela nam ngifuna ukuwelela ngale
Ngibe nemali
Ngiqgoke kahle
Phela Ngi star mina
Seng'buyile
Bagcwala
Nge ghost bey'tshel uku seng'wile
Shake my hand whеn you see me on the street
Cause nеxt time kzobe kwi autograph
I meant to say I'm about to shake the ground
Batshele ukuth I'm about to take the crown
Beng'sashaya I piano
Koda manje I'm on key
Nenza inyongo
& Manje ngya clean
Yeah(manje ya clean)
& manje ngya clean
Verse 2: Lucas Peter
Exe(exe)
Exe mamela(baxelele baxelele,shhh)
Jonga
Ndithe ndihleli yandibiza lencasa, andipholis maseko nam ndiyazichaza
Kusuke ibengathi kufike U Mbali no Asanda, khawuluze ndichithe bars
Just give me 5 Years, if uyandizonda nzokuhlaza
Creme de le creme, nonke ekse nizondazi
Bathi ubuhle bendoda yintombi ene nyash
Ngu nela kelowo, andimaz u Sphokazi
Ndilapha ndaphand' man akhoxesha andidlali
Ndi busy no jemp, sibulala ezi chaps
Ndingene kule track,ndi busy nge jabs
I'm Mike when I hit em,yi knockout umjita ufile
Ndisuke ndangena, ekse ndifikile
Amaqgwirha antshonile, the a gang ivumile
Bars ndiyazikhupha ekse andimathanga(haa.a)
Like if umathile
Ngene egemini,nobody comfortable ndihlukuhlile
Bona bayiwisile, mna ndiyimisile
I'm the pillar ma nigga futsek ndimkile

Verse 3: Skivey OD

I see them chasing these bitches well I’m chasing paper I’m all about riches. Slice em to pieces like this shit division
I heard you stepping on niggas. I heard you drilling and running em figures. We the ones lurking with glocks steady blowing on OPPs got the families praying to Jesus
Stick to my grind i don’t care bout the hundred. I’m bringing that rain yeah I come with that thunder. Guns on the floor heard a knock on the door if he playing with us take em 6 feet under. Skivey be killing em beats I go harder. I feel like weezy when he was on Carter. Fuck all these rappers I swear that I’m better I’d kill em with verses put that on my mother
No disrespect but I’m crazy, I’m cocking the AK I’m getting em dead dead . Bow when you see me they treat me like sensei. Crush on a plane got em screaming like mayday. This how it is when you come from the trenches kill any a nigga and take off I’m feeling like Tay Kay