[Intro]:
Yeah...2094
Kilo on the beat
I got August with me...(Yadl'intshebe nangempela)
[Verse 1]:
MalumeDee is an animal
Eatin' beef I'm a carnivore
Kill emcees like it's nothin' boy
All these kids are the cadaver
All this hatin' it'll never stop
All these haters they jus' wanna drop
Head-first, like that hurts
They finna sink in their own grave
Trustin' people nigga no way
They murdered Jesus with the court case
Hyped up Hitler killin' all-day
I'm a killer coz I know pain
Vlad Tepes of the old days
Cross a nigga lookin' both ways
Kill a nigga feelin' no shame
I'm the evil that you all hate
Dracula fictional character
How can you show him on cameras?
How can I know if you heard of us?
Or you made it up? Coz you typical
Enemies only that, enemies
I'm never lettin' them get to me
They can want me gone...but
I'll never give 'em the energy
They can't touch my soul
They can't get that close
And if y'all don't know...
Better ask some soul
Runnin' laps I know
On these tracks, I show off
With the punch, I blow
With these raps, I go hard
Play my part when the show start
Get my cut when the show off
Get my girl then I show off
We roll off like roll-on (ya bitch!)
All of these niggas is scared of me
Runnin' their mouth and away from me
Nelson Mandela can smile on this
Cock the piece, then I shoot the SNITCH!
Drill a nigga with the power tools
We be out'ea makin' power moves
You be snitchin' by the other dudes
We gonn get you you gonn tell the truth
Who the nigga that inspired you?
Who the nigga you owe gratitude?
Flossin' out'ea with the style I gave you
All you niggas disrespectful
All you niggas lookin' dreadful
All you niggas need to get schooled
With yo lyrics and yo whack crew
With the business niggas hacked you
All of the niggas are terrible
MalumeDee is an animal
Slaughter these rappers I'm Hannibal
Lecter, the murderer cannibal
[Chorus (AugustChild)]:
I got it...
You hatin'...
I'm winnin'...
I'm winnin'
I'm winnin' (Oh)
I got it...
(I got it these niggas they hate on me)
You hatin'...
(I'm winnin' I'm keepin' the game on me)
I'm winin'...
(They want it they greedy, I get it I kill it)
I'm winnin', I'm winnin' Oh...
(Man all of these niggas they learn from me)
[Verse 2 (Lida Srat)]:
Uh-huh...You hatin'...
Uh-huh...
I ask what it do ya...
Just say King Juda
Sowela amagquma
Sesalelwe uk'vuma
K'suke ng'qal' ng'lokhe ngaba yinqanawe
Always kept it 150 ntwana
Amazw' wakho kim' angabi nempakam'
Don't be talkin' street shit to a runner
They be hatin' I steady put work on
Sonke s'shizilel' uk'ngasa sokol'
Fuck the hype shit that niggas get caught on...
If the main direction is not spot on...ey, ey
Hold on, I'm tryna say some
We all got dreams, tryna chase some
Demons on the way, gotta face 'em
I should pray some, or I need saving ey...
I'm going through changes but niggas ain't change
Still don't come near me
Yadl'intshebe inxel' elibovu laseZakheni
Fuck envy, I paved this ngisho ang'nqeni
I know they be feelin' some typa way
Y'all gotta stop playing ngentandane
If I hit 'em caged they don't know...
Down, down phans' oThukelen'
Down, down phans' oThukelen'
You ain't gotta sing to know the man
You ain't gotta sing to know the man...
[Chorus (AugustChild)]:
I got it...
You hatin'...
I'm winnin'...
I'm winnin'
I'm winnin' (Oh)
I got it...
(I got it these niggas they hate on me)
You hatin'...
(I'm winnin' I'm keepin' the game on me)
I'm winin'...
(They want it they greedy, I get it I kill it)
I'm winnin', I'm winnin' Oh...
(Man all of these niggas they learn from me)