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RIGHT SKIT
- Awe
- Im coming, Im just going to smoke
- Okay sho
- Just think about it ntwan, mna I care
about you yaybona lonto, nam I wanna see
you win, why do you keep locking your room?
uWeird
- Just close the door, or you can just
leave it open, thats okay too!
NORMVL Still
[Verse 2: ByLwansta]
Performed BYLWANSTA
*Knocks*
- Come in
- Ntwana...
- Awu awu awuu
- Awu Lwansta, busy boy!
- Ugrand ntwan?
- Good dawg you?
- Awe, check Lwan-Lwan, jong mamela
I was with u-u, lamjita with the nice thewith the nice whip
- Oh Travis...
- We were with these other chicks, and andithi, we were blasting Since The Come Up
- Oh word
_ ....and then as soon as your verse came
in, these girls were like Who the fuck is
thiiis?
_ *laughs*
- Yabo then I was like, Yho thats my
booi! Yabo Yintwana yam le!yaybona lonto, know what I mean? They were losing
their shit, and they wanted more of your
shit, and I was like, eish, but he doesnt
even make a lot of this shit, so I was
like, mamela. This is what I wanna tell you
dawg, mamela. I was listening to your other
shit inoba what, a week go, yeah, iNomvula
- Oh yeah, NORMVL
And I was thinking, yeah, hayi, ntwana you
can rap! For sure, hayi uyarappa wena ntwan, like you can tell a story dawg, youre
the realest shit yaybona lonto
Mamela, mamela, listen, dawg, just hear me
out. Im no professional
- No youre not
- But I think, why dont you try make like,
something turn-up
You know what I mean? Nje, just so, people can know who you are, cause I mean, if
you can just have like a nice, catchy hook,
even maybe drop some vernac apho, man yabo,
and you know, people, will fuckin, you
know, theyll fuck with it, yaybona lonto
- But dawg, you know my shit...
- Yabo, like
- Its my shit
- Yeah, no-no, for sure, I mean, you can
still do your real shit dawg but, I mean
like, just, like switch it up, yabo
- *sighs*
I mean, youre an artist dawg, be versatile
yaybona lonto dawg, just do, do that other shit yaybona lonto, unamandla wena boi,
like they can test you, they cant put you
against any of these guys but yabo, just
think about it yabo, yicinge ntwana, think
about it
[Verse 1: ByLwansta]
Ummmmm...
I should be in a class room
But Im here because I lied to my teacher
That motherfucker still thinks I went to
the bathroom
Im here now
To give rappers reason to fear, POW
I better be fucking careful cause I dont
want him to hear how, Im here now
But Im only here until he notices
Im loving my degree but this music is
where my focus is
Ask me when I wrote this shit
I was in a test
But it was multiple choice so
Half of that shit was guessed
Its such a motherfucking mess
When youre just so bloody passionate
And things are working out but your father
just isnt having it, and so you give your
life to this degree for 3 years
Get on that road to success!
But it feels like a fucking accident
Now Im in a taxi regretting taking the
front seat
This stupid lady beside me refuses to count
this money (fuuuck)
I should prolly do them like our government
They give me their money and ask for change
but get nothing just for the fuck of it
Thats as far as Ill ever get, to being
political
I also learned that I dont even fucking
need to finish school, and thats not from
the president
Thats from all the times I was starving,
then got a booking
It started becoming evident
But how do I prioritise?
How the hell did I get so good at telling
my father lies
I shouldve been out by now
[Chorus: ByLwansta]
Sometimes it feels like, Im wasting my time
Spending all these moments, standing behind the mic
Gone are all the days doing whatever I like, cause
Everybodys right
This isnt my fucking life
Funny How
feat. saida
[Chorus: Saida]
You thought about it for a minute now
Its funny how
What goes around will always come back
around
And when it comes around, it always knocks
you to the ground and then its got you
wishing that you never made a...sound
You thought about it for a minute now
Its funny how
What goes around will always come back
around
And when it comes around, it always knocks
you to the ground and then its got you
wishing that you never made a...sound
[Verse 1: ByLwansta
This is the story of an emotional black
mail
From Kokstad born, in a world designed to
make blacks fail
But he was never the blackest of these boys
Nor did he give single motherfuck if he was
considered a cheese boy
In a pro-black
Pro-cultural
Xhosa society
Anxiety was all that was always crawling
inside of me!
Aside from that
If he didnt decide to rap
Hed probably find his ass
In the back of a van
As another motherfucking stat
But as the story goes
Lwansta was just a kid
Lwansta was not a dick
Lwansta would give a shit
Before he came to Durban, whenever these
other kids
Were sneaking out to a party
It was Lwansta who they said they were with
Yeah I was that guy, I was even the token
black guy
I was friends with everybody, yeah ntwana
man I was that guy
But I had a few friends with whom that I
could confide
But I could never share the shit I was truly feeling inside
So I started losing my mind
[Chorus: Saida]
[Chorus: Saida]
Indian Ocean
Interlude
Performed ByLwansta
Written ByLwansta
Produced Jrobb x Slater
Additional vocals ByLwansta
Recorded ByLwansta
Mixed and Mastered By Champ Tile for Winnerz Circle
Inc.
[Chorus: ByLwansta]
We can do it out in the open
I wanna make you wonder bout the things
that we could do with this lotion
So if youre really down then Im hoping
That maybe singa hamba take a dip inside
this indian ocean
We can do it out in the open
I wanna make you wonder bout the things
that we could do with this lotion
So if youre really down then Im hoping
That maybe singa hamba take a dip inside
this indian ocean
Grey
feat.
Kimosabe
[Verse 1: ByLwansta]
Excuse mam, could I please just speak to
you for a minute?
My name is Dominic, I know that you dont
know me but listen, I know theres something that bothers you
Cause it bothers me too
I know it does, cause I can see it in the
change in your mood, now I know what youre
thinking
Your face tells me that youre disgusted
I know what Im about to say its, probably
been discussed
I never came to disrespect you
But I truly expect you to listen
Because Im hopelessly hoping this will affect you
I dont mean to waste your time, but mam
I just want to tell bout this girl whos
always on my mind
We met on campus, and since
Its been nothing less than a pleasure
Shes the only reason that I look forward
to this semester
When we got together, we got to know each
other pretty quick She doesnt know my language
So its pretty crazy how we clicked
She tells me everything
She told me how Durban just changed everything
She told me leaving home is the way she escaped the scary things
She told me bout her past, told me bout her
depression
Told me she likes the colour black its
like an obsession but
Ive always thought its deeper than that
Cause when youre all alone, surrounded by
darkness
The only image in your vision is black
She tells me everything
She mentioned you, how youre killing that
single parent thing, the baggage that
youre carrying
She thinks that I could help, but she told
me that you dont think so
She told me that you hate me, its all because of my skin tone
[Chorus: Kimosabe]
Im sorry Miss lady
If Im not the one you want for her
I promise not to make your daughter cry
I always keep her warm when its cold at
night
Im sorry miss lady
I wish you could read between the lines
She said she loves my nappy headed self
I just wish that would wish us well
[Verse 2: ByLwansta]
I couldnt believe it
When she broke it to me, the words she had
spoken to me
I promise I couldnt receive it
Your daughter she needs me
It just makes me sick to my stomach
I didnt see it coming
Now all of a sudden you just want her to
leave me?
I said I love her, you dont believe me?
Im so confused
Do black people really make you so bloody
uneasy?
If it were up to you, Id probably never
have her
Cause it probably kills you that your
daughters dating a kaffir right?
I cant believe youre just ignoring her
happiness
Just because I make her the happiest?
I just wanna care for her
I just have to occupy, all of these empty
spaces
Left by her father that wasnt there for
her
You know what? This problem is bigger than
you and I
I wouldnt be surprised if you decided to
fly
To America, just to be watching my people
die
Itll probably be too late by the time that
you realize
What it really is, that youre busy you
tryna destroy
Cause youre denying her happiness, youre
denying her joy
You wanna jeopardize her future all because
of a boy
A boy that you dont even know but has you
Stay
at
home!
feat SIPHO THE GIFT
THE SIGH
Performed BYLWANSTA
Written LWANDILE NKANYUZA
Produced By CHAMP TILE FOR WINNERZ CIRCLE INC.
Recorded, Mixed and Mastered By CHAMP TILE AT
WINNERZ CIRCLE INC. STUDIOS
[Verse: Lwansta]
*sighs*
*mumbles*
Im getting a little bit pissed off
Im sitting on 52 thousand views
But none of these fucking writers will ever
consider it news because Howd this fucking
rapper whos email that I rejected proceed to do
these numbers I never wouldve expected? cause
Im on the come up, yes I give a fuck if you
doubt me, like, whats a top 5 rappers on the
come up with out me?
Now put that top 5, in a cypher, tell them about
me
Then provide them with some paper and pencils
and cancel everything!
My name is Lwansta, and Im constantly
disappointed
This music and college have my focus super
disjointed
But somethings got to give
Or my father has to forgive me
Cause he put me in this city
And he knows I really like to rap
Since Ive been in Durban, Lord knows Ive had
I woke up...
[Verse 1: ByLwansta]
I woke up, day after Back to the City
Im feeling all sorts of regret, Im feeling all kinds of shitty, because I came a
long way just to fucks shit up
It couldve been flawless if that DJ that
they gave me had never fucked it up
But now Im up, 4 in the morning, feel like
hes mourning
I feel like I finally get why these people
used to ignore him, cause Lwanstas just
an internet rapper, so we dont know what
would happen, if we had him and gave him a
chance, have him rapping and shit.
2015 I finally made the lineup, I made my
mind up
No matter what the fuck would happen Id
make that drive up. Thankfully man they
booked me a bus
But I was moving with girl, they made
preparations for both of us
That was sweet, I appreciated that shit
But as soon as I hit the stage I really
hated that shit
Because all those damn rehearsals and all
of that fucking nervousness is bullshit if
I cant even hear when to get my verses in
I begged him, gave him signals to put my
volume up
I couldnt hear the beat at all man I was
fucking up
And I was stuck, inside of the eyes of
those in the audience
The pressure and anxiety had me quarter to
nauseous
That one chance, I blew it
Baat myself up into a pathetic puddle of
fluid
I knew that you couldnt do it Lwansta,
uyaphapha thats all youre good at on the
Internet, but never forget how you fucked
up at such a big event
*laughs*
Dont listen to this asshole..
[Bridge: Lwansta]
I dont really need this in my life right now x
THE ROUNTINE
Performed BLYWANSTA
Written BYLWANSTA
Produced BEATMOCHINI
Recorded BYLWANSTSA
Mixed and Mastered By CHAMP TILE FOR WINNERZ CIRCLE
INC.
[Verse 2: ByLwansta]
Put yourself on Lwansta, put yourself on
Work your ass off
Till everyone of your ass off CDs on every
shelf gone
And stop being so depressed over what other
guys achieve
Just focus on doing you, man fuck it ntwana believe! Cause While you lose your mind
just remember youre losing focus, remember
you were jealous Clara after OMAZ?
She was up there with her team and their
energy was the loudest, and deep inside
something to
feat clara-t
say
Performed BLYWANSTA and CLARA T
Written LWANDILE NKANYUZA and CLARA TSHEPI MOLOI
Produced BYLWANSTA
Recorded BYLWANSTA and CLARA T
Mixed and Mastered By CHAMP TILE FOR WINNERZ CIRCLE
INC.
Umm, yah
[Chorus: ByLwansta]
[Verse 2: Clara-T]
Umm, yo!
Tell me what they know about blacksheep
How you know about a hit but you dont about mad
scripts?
What rap is, is some practice, given to the masses
Not an actress, on a mattress, tied up in some mad
shit
And yeah they got heat, but Im burnt out cause I had
heat
Im living in the city where you know about bad
streets
Like trap beats, I guess the rotations on a diet
Yeah, very selective but theres really no requirement
Except I dont buy it, let alone read the signs
Play blind, when all I see is when I take mine
I kept quiet, until I realized I hate crime, and fake
rhymes
And they all of it, just takes time
But look, thats what they said about greatness
Invest in the best, and you get, the 8th mile
They hate trying to figure out, what is what, so Im
here
And Lwansta bruh, thank you for keeping this shit
clear
You better prove that shit!
On a daily, like crazy, like the hungry go
Thinking of ways to get gravy
First time on TV and mama said
Baby, Im proud of you, I hope that they see that
youre amazing
But Im waiting, for them to wake up, but no kisses
Just cadence, displayed in arrangements, not pictures
And you know what?
Patience is pending in a message aggressively
And Imma hit the send button like...
[Bridge: Clara-T]
When you came in the game
You had something to say
But they quickly tried to put you away
Forgot that you dont play
While everybody else was riding the wave
You had a plan, and a whole lot of faith
[Chorus: ByLwansta]
Now put your motherfucking hands in the sky
If theres people who doubt
And theyre always busy running their mouth
My man, you know you better
Prove that shit!
Prove that shit!
Prove it!
Prove that shit!
Prove that shit!
Prove it!
X2
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