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Cassper Nyovest – Nyuku Lyrics

Yo yo yo, yo
Rona re mapantsula hare reki
Down
Yo, achoo
Fokof, fokof, fokof
Ekse, sho
Sharp fede!!!

[Verse 1]
Ekse sharp fede, howzit
I’m back with improvement
I brought yall the game (Dichaele)
Hako lebuse
You growing but…
Ain’t nobody fucking with my movement
Ke hlantsa bana nkare ke weekent ya Macufe
Fresh prince from Maftown
Ntwana ya Braam’n
The game is full of fakes bro
I’m the only real one
Ke representa kasi, ke utlwile ke ma nigga
Yall came here with an Uber
Nna ke tlele ka masepa
Cutest in the city
Hottest on the continent
Hustle like Jordan
My swagger like Allen Iverson
These beats beg me for life
When I get on to them
I wouldn’t say I’m arrogant
But I don’t need your compliments
They tell me I floss too much
Hey ke mo tlotlo
Hey nyuk’ yaka, ke nyuk’ yaka
Ska mputsa di potso
These women show me love
That’s nothing that is unusual
Mari ake batli flop
Ke tswere klipa ya mavoso
Tjo, tjo, tjo
Nna le ntcha tsaka re pusha smokolo
Ra kena di combo mo madi pele mo pokotong
I’m moving through the city ka packete ya di condomo
Ke tsaba kguja sonoro
Next thing kguti dololo, eish
Bona re tlile mo Jozi rele seretse
Mo morago kga van, chomi didirenega
Ne ba re laga
Monna kana Jozi isleg
Tlo bone re pusha bana ba badi celeb

[Hook]
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae zaka
E kae nyuku (x3)
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae nyuku (x4)

[Verse 2]
Hey ngithi si ngena nga masimba
Nama Gusheshe, nama Sprinter
It’s always about the cheque
When me and my niggas link up
I lost a lot of weight
Maar pockoto igimba gimba
Eish, excuse the smell
Angithi si ngene nga masimba
Hey F’tsek
Hey kleva yin ngawe
Hara tlela wena hierso, otla re jinda
Re tletse bana baparang mini skirt ka winter
Rebe together like…
Babes Wodumo le Mampintsha
I blew up
I fucken blew up
I never screwed up
They paint me out to be a nutcase
But that’s how they do us
Unless you as clean as Lloyd Cele or [?] Luka
New age Zola
Ain’t our fault if the people choose us
I’m Sbuda
Kebe kae bula
Ke tlakantsuka
Ke dula
Ke tsele thupa
E ba tlatsang ka le fufa
Are you one
Stay persevering
Cause I’m sick as lupers
Whether it’s 2Pac
And I’m more important than the moola
Winning too much, too much
Winning for you fucken losers
Ey Buda, au kgate bolo, na ore o batla ho chunang
Thought you’d fool us
Came like the hustle
Do what you gotta do, but
The only nikka that did it better was Trevor Noah

[Hook]
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae zaka
E kae nyuku (x3)
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae nyuku (x4)

[Verse 3]
Hey fede ake sheli ka nyuku
Ke fela.. (“Sweetheart tla mo”)
Redisa le tlapa hare ceta we call Putco
Ke General
Blind ka lefuko
You can’t doubt (though)
And ke generous’ blind
Le hau ntine ke ofa mmao
And, letlo
Nyela kau fela lona
Ema ke yao rema, oka
Bela ma telling you are
Binnekant
Keo tsele thupa
Cannibal
Kena kula
Ketla le kenakula
Ane ka vernicular
Hey utla fela monate
To me its my life
It’s not a rap song
They say I look happy
I never knew that I’m that strong
That really gave it a silent effort
I take my hat off
But imma have to kill you niggas
If you don’t back off
The industries completely disregarding the consumers fam
Man I can’t believe I’m having to prove myself
(I mean) 2 platinum albums
(I mean) 2 fucken Bentleys
(I mean) I’m too fucken nice
Your shows are too fucken average

[Hook]
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae zaka
E kae nyuku (x3)
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
What’s up motherfuckers?
I be like… (Blacka, blacka, blacka)
Ke batla zaka motherfuckers
E kae nyuku (x4)