Slapdee – Midnight in Matero

Slapdee – Midnight in Matero

Kalandanya Music Promotions
Take Over
Miles Came Along
We made it

Been in the booth for a minute
Like a mobile money agent (yeah)
Talking to God been soul-searching

Believe it or not
I still pillow-fight with my wife and kids
That’s how I keep my family tight

Keep it together like the spirit of Madiba
Them girls still love me like I’m J Bieber
They ask me what I do for a living
And I tell ’em
I just put words together on a rhythm

Funny as it sounds
I’m not different from the grim reaper
I kill niggas everyday
That’s how I keep up

She love my swimmers
That’s the only way I get to keep her
Michael Phelps on her face
And another screamer

I’m from the third world
That’s the only reason why
Take away the privillege
Your favourite rapper die

Mention my name
And somebody’s mama gon have to cry
I’m blind to them like I’m Stevie
And they wonder why

Ninshi ine love yandi lyonse yakufoja?
Naliba laka but I’m better nga nshili sober
Ifya kunkonkaisha iye ndamisola
You never been real
Ndamimona nga fake dollar

Banjeba ati no mweba Bemba mwali mamanya
‘Nti naba shani chilled
Ndi mwana wa Kalandanya

Half Tonga bull
Nemitundu nalisankanya
Nona guchelela ngu mwami
Wanchi nogali kamukana

Ukafaka family pasogolo
Osa ati chuuma
Life izankala ngati mbuya paka puna
Mtendere pa nymba pachito ‘kukila nkunda

Mvelela ine
Osa mvelela vama rumour
Ndeu, save it
Status, legend

Bakalu ‘ponya myala
Nga Goliati na David

And I never leave the house
Unless I’m freed from the rona
Dressed to kill like I’m a suicide bomber

Mazo ananitumila ni Danny Kaya
Telling me he proud of me
And all my shit is fire

Nikakumbuka pe nenzo rhymer
Chikondi cha Julie mu class
Sininga wale bananifaka ku wire

Ooh oh oh oh
We are finally here…

And please don’t call me fake bro
I ain’t your shoes
I’m a big numbers guy
I ain’t your views

Nakamba kale
Mu Matero mulibe kembo
Uzasakila uzalema
But zero Sean Tembo

Mpela fye ichibeibe
Na rare view nkome
Nelyashi tulipwishe
Kwa’ ni chintobe-ntobe

Bale mbelengela aka book
Teti bansome
Nangu ningaba ichupo chabufi
Teti bantobe

I’m ’bout the money
These boys telling me stories
Like they’re sky scrapers
Lying to my face
Like mexicans with no peppers

I bought the table
Now tell me what you bring
And it better be royalty
‘Cause you dining with the king

I told you all
That I was the greatest of all time
I told you all today
I’m still the greatest of all time

Miles Came Along