Cyhi The Prynce - Mandela (Remix) lyrics

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Ft. Reason, Well$

(Intro)

Y'all know what it is

Good music

It's that Mandela Remix

[...]

(Verse)

I feel like David Motsamayi

My original self is tryna hide

Cause the system itself ain't really right

All the realest in the world neva stay alive

God body in the hearin' now

Hear me out, lemme tell you what I'm here about

Get 'em out with every word you're hearin' out my mouth

Spit so many flows, I'm surprised I ain't comin' mouth(?)

Matter fact, I'm beat go

In the gaps of my teeth is yo ego

I just tell it as it is, no pleep

No only pleep pleep

When the three son deep go

Cause I'm 27 years with the neat home

Money game and the bambinos

Tryna get my old man out the bottom class

Put him in the C so the back pains ease off

Motif don't sleep all week

Muthafucka will be eatin' supper next mornin'

All these talks is so cheap

Put yo money where yo mouth betta keep talkin'

Popin' bottles ain't really flossin'

Fuckin' models ain't always awesome

I could tell you right now, when the jizz is all out

You don't want those fuckin' pro'lems

In my prime, can't imagine doin' time

And I'm busy gettin' mine when I'm on the mic

Betta rhyme and I hope it makes sense

When it arrives like you reside in an undercover island

Killin' it with no excitement

Payed my dues, cause you did it on concidement(?)

Clear a path in my head to be reunited

Fist in the air, I'mma do it like

(Hook)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(I want my troops in the field like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(All these niggas wanna kill)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Y'all gone make me do 20 years like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Man I'm starting to feel like)

Mandela! Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like

(Verse)

Fresh out the pole, where the tase at?

How they want us get the game back?

Holdin' all the cards in the deck

So they say I'mma threat

First say goddamn, tell a nigga what's next

I need the truth, niggas need the truth

They don't wanna mobbin' everybody

Need a shooter on the roof

Ain't neva met a cop I salute

Ain't neva met a cop I salute

Lil' girl disappear with no proof

Tell me how I still feel safe

Still got an uncle, .29 in his briefcase

He ain't even got a sake for my nigga peacesake

What? He ain't gotta save a piece sake? Lord

I ain't lyn', I ain't lyn'

Left my niggas everything, it's all in my whip

If they eva give me to the kids

I'll live with my hands on my neck, still open on the pill(?)

Open that shit and we do this shit for real

Saw that shit go so I'm in for the kill

Bitch, I got ? a nigga need a keepsake?

I don't need no questions bout my muthafuckin' mixtape

May 19th, hoe, revealed to the British council

Being fronted prolly go to the ? after

Shout out my nigga West

Taught me to get the pain and the hurt off my chest

Now a nigga straight, now a nigga straight

Neva hesitate to let a nigga know his place

I don' pocket niggas always tryna see the safe

You in the presence of a prince from the motherland

With the pride of a weatherman

I can't allow you one dream, shake it with a hundred grand(?)

This is years in the makin'

This is for Patrice Motsepe and Nelson

(Hook)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(I want my troops in the field like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(All these niggas wanna kill)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Y'all gone make me do 20 years like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Man I'm starting to feel like)

Mandela! Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like

(Verse)

I'm Muhammad to the rap game, that's my last name, my first should be Elijah

And I need a choir, frequent flyer gold medallion: Jesus piece

I'm the one the real G's admire cause I'm tryna get niggas to leave the streets

And I don't need the beat, cuz I can easily

Speak to these, niggas through the frequencies

To compete wit me, you gone need a Priest to preach

Or your sweetest niece to give a hell of a Easter speech

I keep the heat, right there underneath the seat

Got pulled over by the Police this week

They ask me why I got this fully loaded piece with me

I say "Officer I'm just trying to make home peacefully"

So I'm riding with the rifle, another iron, and a Bible

Call my niggas out in Paris help 'em climb up the Eiffel

We don't give a fuck cuz it's all about survival

When you caught up in the cycle and you feel like you're entitled to

More than what you getting and it turn you homicidal

Y'all know that I'm the best but i swear y'all in denial

And they don't wanna say it cuz I'm better than they idol

Got the mind of a disciple when I'm rocking a revival

But I'm soon to be the King fuck you and your team, bada-boom bada-bing

If you don't like the way I rule my regime

Like the month before June nigga spring

I'm Desmond Tutu mixed with the Zeus of the Zulus

I'm the leader of the new school man I swear I'm startin' to feel like

(Hook)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(I want my troops in the field like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(All these niggas wanna kill)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Y'all gone make me do 20 years like)

Mandela! Nelson Nelson!(Man I'm starting to feel like)

Mandela! Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Nelson Mandela! Nelson Mandela!

Man I'm starting to feel like