Plug

Hayi, yah, yah Plugger man, ay Plugger man, ay, ay Plug, plug, I'm your plug man Ufun' i-buzz, ufun' iplaak, man Got the buzz for you lightyears I got spinners for your hubcaps Ske wantlela ka diplane O sathlol' o shotisa nyuku O sanketsa mafikizolo Ha ka land-a mabane Ay I can make it anywhere Anywhere and anyhow Any way the cookie crumble, I can piece it back together we can chow Corporate Kabza not around Corporate Kabza ripped the tie off Dying slowly tryna make a living How I'm living ng'gola ngama 5 bop I got business in the street though Lot of singles to release, joh Lot of goals to achieve Batubatse to appease, so Screw your street credit, credit me in debit - fak' imali, fak' i-chelete Nothin' else you can tell him Tswa gare ga di-feelings o batsene like Plug, plug, I'm your plug man Ufun' i-buzz, ufun' iplaak, man Got the buzz for you lightyears I got spinners for your hubcaps Ske wantlela ka diplane O sathlol' o shotisa nyuku O sanketsa mafikizolo, ha ka land-a mabane coming from the bundus Page twede, ha ke deal-i ka weshe Balabala, nkab' o bala the cash K'chuma phone be ke tlale the pleke Occupation - pusha phanda press-a Phunyuka bamphethe, s'vuka mabalele Phuma/ngena - s'suka s'fun' ijeje As'fun' uk'tshelwa, as'fun' uk'nyelwa Namageng' afun' uk'bhema Gotta get it how I can Gotta get it by the gram Phela bells gotta ring, birds gotta fly, snymaans gotta slang Plug, plug, I'm your plug man - guaranteed plaak, phel' yi-stuff lesi I deliver kae kapa kae quicker than your pizza man make a short left Plug, plug, I'm your plug man Ufun' i-buzz, ufun' iplaak, man Got the buzz for your lightyears I got spinners for your hubcaps Ske wantlela ka diplane O sathlol' o shotisa nyuku O sanketsa mafikizolo, ha ka land-a mabane coming from the bundus Plugger man, call me the plugger man Uh! Both eyes over my shoulder when I walk forward Cause I'm not finna treg back to that death trap - trap money's ugly side when it shows up Ngob' uKodisang ufik' aval' i-show, leave a nigga broke, k'vele kube cold Till it's beautiful k'mele sibe bold, s'qede ngama-jokes, sibenzel' i-ghost Dirty money in the zip lock Money laundering when that shit drop Ten toes-down but its hip hop and I handle bars till my wrist lock 'Cause being broke got me criss-crossed Tryna lift rocks till I'm tip-top I been gridlocked and I'm pissed off, manje every day I be Rick Ross And I hustle, gain muscle Cause I must do what I must do F*ck who? F*ck the police, tryna book me nje nge-classroom Plug man, if we don't hang, I don't trust you, nigga f*ck you Fak' imali, fak' i-chelete They try to do me dirty but I'm dustproof I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm Chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin', I'm chillin Try to do me dirty but I'm dustproof