Verse 1: Malcom Mufunde
Put my breath into this music like I blow in a pipe band
This super cold flow is just the tip of the iceberg
Spend a second with my mindset and you're guaranteed a migraine
I'm not an electrician yet to me it's all light work
God flow and God knows
I'm the poet who twisted the profound and found prose
Had to dumb down my rhythm, I'm too clever for the system
Coz my flow goes over their heads like baptism
They say I'm a big mouth like lip augmentation
Blab in a conversation but avoid altercation
But should it get physical, you know these hands swing likе a pendulum
I don't just teach a lesson, I go through thе curriculum
So ask for mercy before it gets messy
If I start to act badly, I'm going for a Razzie
Got my eye on the King Pinn kingdom
And my foot in the Mizchief chiefdom
I'd buy you all time in a thrift shop like Macklemore
But time's expensive, I learnt that from the Rollie store
So for now you rest in power
But I will not rest until I get in power
Chorus: TiNaYe
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera
Verse 2: Malcom Mufunde
You niggas live for the camera, your lifestyle a cinema
I'm at a stage where I no longer have to act, this ain't theatre
Just trynna pick my own lane like Superman did
And be the worst thing you've seen since Superman 3
We learn from our mistakes, I haven't made any
But that don't make me perfect, that means I'm still learning
Girls wan bring my fly down like the flag when a hero dies
But it's meters not inches when you measure my size
They say wow, it's even bigger than my ego
She pretty like Beyoncé and she love my big ego
So the explanation is I've got a third leg
If you wondered how I reached all my goals like Pelé
I kept switching positions like wild sex
From top 10 to top 5 and now I come first
Zim rappers were a mixture of trash, rubbish and garbage
I'm the one who brought the art to the depARTment
I flipped a bird to the radio when they offered me airplay
Pressing the wrong buttons is part of my gameplay
Now everyone rapping the same pattern
But I kept doing my own thing like masturbation
Chorus: TiNaYe
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera
Put my breath into this music like I blow in a pipe band
This super cold flow is just the tip of the iceberg
Spend a second with my mindset and you're guaranteed a migraine
I'm not an electrician yet to me it's all light work
God flow and God knows
I'm the poet who twisted the profound and found prose
Had to dumb down my rhythm, I'm too clever for the system
Coz my flow goes over their heads like baptism
They say I'm a big mouth like lip augmentation
Blab in a conversation but avoid altercation
But should it get physical, you know these hands swing likе a pendulum
I don't just teach a lesson, I go through thе curriculum
So ask for mercy before it gets messy
If I start to act badly, I'm going for a Razzie
Got my eye on the King Pinn kingdom
And my foot in the Mizchief chiefdom
I'd buy you all time in a thrift shop like Macklemore
But time's expensive, I learnt that from the Rollie store
So for now you rest in power
But I will not rest until I get in power
Chorus: TiNaYe
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera
Verse 2: Malcom Mufunde
You niggas live for the camera, your lifestyle a cinema
I'm at a stage where I no longer have to act, this ain't theatre
Just trynna pick my own lane like Superman did
And be the worst thing you've seen since Superman 3
We learn from our mistakes, I haven't made any
But that don't make me perfect, that means I'm still learning
Girls wan bring my fly down like the flag when a hero dies
But it's meters not inches when you measure my size
They say wow, it's even bigger than my ego
She pretty like Beyoncé and she love my big ego
So the explanation is I've got a third leg
If you wondered how I reached all my goals like Pelé
I kept switching positions like wild sex
From top 10 to top 5 and now I come first
Zim rappers were a mixture of trash, rubbish and garbage
I'm the one who brought the art to the depARTment
I flipped a bird to the radio when they offered me airplay
Pressing the wrong buttons is part of my gameplay
Now everyone rapping the same pattern
But I kept doing my own thing like masturbation
Chorus: TiNaYe
Ndakakuudza, ndambakuudzwa
Imbonditerera, imbonditerera
Vane shungu, usashungurudza
Unodherera, unodherera
( Malcom Mufunde & Synik )
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