Mama Intro

[Interlude: Charlie Zimbo’s Mother]
You know I don’t mind helping mina what
I don’t want is to see a situation [?] angifuni
I don’t want that
Coz I’m thinking to myself
Lami I’m a woman just like you
Why is it I worked all my life, you know, all my life
Even ngise Zimbabwe knonaphana ngangisebenza
Bentshontsha i [?]
I’ve worked literally all my life but all you do
Is either steal from me and keep just constantly asking from me

[Verse 1: Sky City Uno]
Living life constantly looking
Over my shoulder
No lights no water
We all in the same boat
All in a raincoat
The presidents rein like Saddam on steroids
On a late night with wrongs I wanna make right
My life safe flight, [?]
But I’m here with the grey whites
The Limpopo is nothing
We bored of jumping
Tryna follow our dreams
We onto to something
Started on a corner
Nothing special, wasn’t meant to be a fairy-tale
Let me tell mine
Feel like I’m over prepared
Then I open my closet the demons are normally there
Hoping to share my life
Been through hell
Just been know I been there twice on Christmas
Good advice, listen
Y’all niggas live your dreams like a suicide mission
Middle name Charlie RIP to Pastor
Words paint pictures I might be Picasso
Hard to see my eyes low
The Durban poison dies slow
Bring the verse to life
Every word I die for
Sky City

[Interlude: Charlie Zimbo & his Mother]
Manje how do you know to help umuntu?
You just listen to your heart and
Think about the situation and try and see...

[Verse 2: Yung Tyran]
I’m overly dedicated
To the music and the fame
They don’t understand
They were never there
I can never share anything more than the bars I write
See this for the jays when I grind all night
Dealing with loss of life
She was 31
Talking to God like
You could have chosen anyone
But my mother, man my mother
Coz I’m the only child I ain’t even got a brother
Who am I gonna tell when they bully me
Trust me I went through that
Now I never let it get to me
So nobody is a threat to me
Pretty bitches wanna give head to me
All my exes feel the pressure
They pawns, this is chess to me
I mean they mean less to me
They feeling like I’m ecstasy
She popping out a breast for me
But hell no bitch you won’t get a check from me
Break your fucking neck but no extensions you gonna get from me
I got my own problems [?]
That’s a worth a milli b
Lifelong dreams
I might just do it at 23

[Interlude: Charlie Zimbo’s Mother]
Mina I look back at thina ukuthi it was all
About opportunity
If an opportunity presented itself we took it

[Verse 3: Asaph]
Zimbabwe is tough, keep the hope alive
All your dreams and fantasies is to survive
Since 17 I got to see Burg different sites
Now I’m almost 25
Take my Chucks take a walk inside they could show you life
Just off stage from a Cal Vin show
My whole team hyped like Asaph [?]
A curfew was given coz Sunday service at 8am
But I spotted my 50 like Eminem
Bumping many men finna make it rain
Location, Choppies for the bottles and dash too
Horizon, came with our plus 2
The buzz moved, it’s getting litty
Mix it quickly so we enter already lifted
Only five if you trapping the mars
We parked the car discussing music and other missions
Should have went in the club
But the kuvar kept us sinking
Guy was walking past we looked at him looking suspicious
And he said “budai maface”
Exposing our public drinking
Now we at Central
Put us in a cell but they didn’t take my cell phone
Blue-ticks from the boys and then I had to call my uncle
He said may this lesson make you wise
Nigga welcome to life
Now tell your friends