[Part I]
When I met with Thusi she should me the bad bitches
I met this white bitch
She showed me I had a wish for big tits, tight waist
Man, I used to think of it all day, wish list
But she was a teen, so fuck, I had to leave to the girls up in Joburg
You still think you won't open your wallet
Fuck, it will snow first
I told her "Don't worry,I got it"
Copped it, a gold purse
You think she fucking for free?
Man, stop it, it won't work
Trying to keep my head sharp
She was unexpected, I was killing them like [?]
Look at how I'm doing and these niggas had a head start
Turned the city upside down like a dead shark
Ambitious like a [?]
I'm vicious when it gets dark
Suspicious when it gets sparking shit
And never roll like me
Man, you gotta give me dabs 'cause nobody ever flow like me
And TwoStoned is like my No I.D
'Cause he been giving me the realest shit when I need it
I told them they damned believe me
I made them believers, I made em believe me
They puke when they hear my name
And I mean it, I made em repeat it
I may have defeated
My prayers have reached
'Cause I may have defeated the greatest MC
Which is me, I'm the one, you can see when it's done
I'm the G, I'm the son of the G-O-D
No blasphemy, though
Man, I was into juniour league and I had to be broke
And my first hit single just had to be gold
Man, all you gotta do is sit back and behold
They say we cooking up the heat 'cause we back at the stove
I got your girls saying, "Dibi, I'm back for the show!"
I take the bitch backstage then I'm back on the road
Man, I'm dropping the tape
Y'all been sitting for too long
So like a fat girl, I just decided I'm dropping the weight
Dropping the negative, topping the weight
So hot off it, two minutes and I stop in the shade
No sunblock could escape my rays
I'm amazed that no one stopping the blade that I've made
In this days I feel so caught in the place
Where I'm dazed on this stage
And this soap opera was made in the name of my ways
I'm giving you life lessons, I'm giving you life in a hype session [?]
And really, nobody could ever put me on a leash
And really, nobody could ever kill me on the beat
English or Xhosa, son, I've proved that I'm the beast
Lesson number one is to never be in the streets
In like bo-half past nine
'Cause all of these niggas is lurking and they want what's mine
Lesson number two: it's gonna be that typical Joburg person
Whose always telling people they're making moves
I get it, you wanna prove that you ain't come here to loose
But actions speak louder, my nigga
You just sound like a fool when you tell us
Who are you making jealous, hommie?
Shit, not me, 'cause God got me
I'm corky, I'm with Stickx, I'm freestyling... hot beat
It's a hot beat produced by TwoStoned
Shit, I move on
I want NoMoozlie, it's got nothing to do with this movie
[Part II]
[Intro]
Good evening! Is this thing on?
Good evening, hello!
Good evening everybody!
Uh, so good to be out here
Good to be out here
Good evening, folks!
Hope everybody is good tonight, yeah!
[Verse]
I'm such a rapper on it, I got the rubber on it
I reap it up, and stick it up and get the package open
And he got mad skills on it, he made a classic on it
Then he went platinum on em
Then he made magic on em
That's the first Eminem album I gave a listen
That shit was crazy, man
Shady got me wishing I'd make it
But not like make it in the game
I mean, make it to the level he was rapping at
Double rhymes, I'm catching that
Similes, I'm scratching that
Metaphor devices, OK let me take it back at that
Catching flows and clever rhymes
See, I'm not too bad at that
Every time I write I just kept better
As a matter of fact, this shit is kinda effortless now
I don't even really get that many messages now
I mean shit, I started this as a kid from Port Elizabeth
Who was just trying to get rich
I mean shit, I was just in the mix of the beats and the rhymes
In the heat ya seBhayi, shesh' uqine apha eBhayi
And ku lit apha eJozi, phanda u[?] apha eJozi
And if you ain't got no cash, you won't enjoy shit apha eJozi
Bona lo mtwana, hey!
She says her name is u gama la khe u [?]
Hlala phansi, hey!
Okay ke, sisi. Tell me your story
She says her story is boring, why don't I tell her my story
I said ok, shit! My story starts where I was performing
In the classroom, nine-year-old rap bull
But I stil had mad cool lyrics
And the teacher saw that a nigga could act too
Got me in the school play, got me up at act two
Stading ovation for me and the whole damn crew
Mama in the crown screaming louder than the whole damn room
I'm just here standing like this
This is what they react to
Okay, I see the vision, now I just need precession
On how to make it better, how to make the peeps to listen
Maybe I need a system on how to get the juice going
New flow and goose flowing, boots showing
Who's blowing shit?
Nigga, I'm from SA
Eish, andiyazi labantu they wanna come at me
[?] nigga, what're you trying to say
It ain't no doubt that I'm godly
And wena san' ao qavi [?]
I just lost my word on it, wow!
Forgive me, it's a cold evening
But I know you see me, 'cause I'm Mr. Dibi
Life Lessons / My Story was written by Dibi.