Sk - Jazzyman (feat. Nii & Kooms) Lyrics

Hey S.K. , could you tell us a story
Alright, I'm Trillz
Trilly
This is a real ghetto story
Imwe Monaz ndichifamba naGerry
Tyoki tichirova ka morning glory
Smoking trees
Chilling in the morning
We felt like rockstars
Wanted posters
We felt so cool
Before Popo bust us
Cops and robbers
Claps and glutters
Straight to the ER
You know, secret service things
They came in when we least expected it
Zvikanzi, ah
Ndimi Boys Reweed
Full confession, please
You've been selling it
You've been dealing
Time to face your sinz
Mangonjo abata jazzyman
I've got bad news
I've got sad news
Abata jazzy man
Apinda pakrawa
Taerekana mambama amhara
Abata jazzy man
I've got bad news
I've got sad news
Abata jazzy man
Vapfanha vepaNorton
Moda kutozviita mabadman
Abata Jazzyman
Abata, Abata, Abata
I don't need a ticket
Just to catch a flight
Smooth cruise to the Adi
No traffic signs
All of a sudden
We see flashing lights
We was mortified
How can a G like me
End up in a handcuffs
It's a mad one
Popo label me as the bad one
Pin point me
As the source of the ganja
Cause
It's the bomb, it's the bomb
Baghdad , n***a hit the bong
You'll be gone
Far away
I'm the don, I'm the don
Bad man, Peter and Paul
We go fly and
Come another day
Come another day
You know how it is
Abata, Abata, Abata
Can't comprehend
These n****s, the bitches
Trying to move from my life
They give us nothing but misses
But the bond is still strong
The hustle is still on
The pigs, they can't stop
It's all litness
Leaving home
Just to run from
This shit
F*cking system working
It's already hard to this
Can't complain
But we still in this life
We never running for fives
Abata, Abata, Abata
Mangonjo abata jazzyman
I've got bad news
I've got sad news
Abata Jazzy man
Apinda pakrawa
Taerekana mambama amhara
Abata Jazzyman
I've got bad news
I've got sad news
Abata
Jazzy man
Vapfana vepaNorton.
Moda kutozviita mabadman
Tiri CID Mutorashanga.
Hanty Makangwara
Nhasi umwe apa acharima tara