We Not Friends

Satlo ntseya ka skala wa'mfofela, ntwana I'll put in your place I got sauce no debate Sweet konyana on my face!... but don't you ever try to step on my toe Cause I can fotshek up your fate And... I hop on the mic and I ball like... (Mnandi!) My flow so contagious, I swear if you hear rap you'd swear it's more ebola like. See... I done passed that stage of dropping bars These days I just drop facts and knowledge brah See... There's a big difference between being a rapper And having a nice fluent english accent and a nice flow Backed-up by that model c education See what determination did for us Kgale re sokola... (Exe!) Now I remember I was hustling at pozis where jitas were popping bottles at the age Where my peers were popping pimples And nou ba mpitsa Jika Man... cause I got the proper plans To eat with my people and make sure we right Confuse the banking system with balances to them think we whites with black cards And that time re'tsa pleke e nyane And that time re yetsa masepa (Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah... Yeah Yeah...) (Exe!) Me and you are just not friends (Woo!) Don't confuse me to your mans Satlo ntseya ka skala wa'mfofela, ntwana I'll put in your place I got sauce no debate. Sweet konyana on my face!... But don't you ever try to step on my toe, cause I can fotshek up your fate (Look look look) I've seen the cycle Some jitas will act like they got your back, kganthe ba mentse So that you can drop the soap The same Jika Mans that be clapping and cheering and telling other people That you dope A ke fyele motho mara chomi ke masepa Rely on them so they can lie to you And if you in my circle just cavive that chomi tsao ase chomi tsaka (Exe) Me and you are just not friends (Woo!) Don't confuse me to your mans Satlo ntseya ka skala wa'mfofela, ntwana I'll put in your place I got sauce no debate. Sweet konyana on my face!... But don't you ever try to step on my toe, cause I can fotshek up your fate (Exe!) Me and you are just not friends Don't confuse me to your mans Satlo ntseya ka skala wa'mfofela, ntwana I'll put in your place I got sauce no debate. Sweet konyana on my face!... But don't you ever try to step on my toe, cause I can fotshek up your fate