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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kwesta
Performer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Neo Makwa
Producer
Lyrics
Bheka, nothing reminds me of who I am
I try to find him in who I'm not
See, my type was never in her plans
Manje iMCM yakhe incela iquart
I used have dreams about finding dreams
Nowadays, I'm having dreams about dying dreams
And when I die it seems, everybody might agree
I gave this shit this my all but ain't nobody gave me half of me
I need time, please, my daughter and I miss this
I need time and peace but they offer time pieces
And if the time piece on your wrist really is made of real ice
Could you please be kind enough to try and freeze this?
Uno momento, I grew from the ghetto
You knew me as Senzo, now it's dude with the best flow, ya
And everything is free or so I thought
But this shit cost me the memories of me, who am I?
My mother told me ya balande
My mother tells me nothing now
My mother gave me many things
But it's not right for me to be my mother's everything
But I think I am, and my brother knows
And my sister knows, and I think my father knows
I remind me of me
Lost myself when I put all my pride on a beat
I just had to be dope, get recognized as an MC
Since all of you are woke, I hope you find them when you sleep
I used to write about you, mara authi yami angisakwazi
Angisazi how it was, ngathi ngidinga ukubalanswa
I used write about you but now I think it's strange how
You became a stranger, lost in the paint brush
The art was us, the bars was madness
Your heart found love, your love found marriage
Your friends made friends, your pen met fans
Your ends then met, you made them dance
And this I felt, when I was on the road and I missed myself
I said this I felt, when I was on the road and I missed myself
And everything was free, so I thought
This shit cost me the memories of me, who am I?
Nothing reminds me of who I am
I try to find him in who I'm not
See, my type was never in her plans
Manje iMCM yakhe incela iquart
Nothing reminds me of who I am
I try to find him in who I'm not
See, my type was never in her plans
Manje iMCM yakhe incela iquart
Nothing reminds me of who I am
Bheka, I just like how I remember
Back when my rhyme book could provide me with answers
Back when my lines shoke and retired some rappers
But manje ngifunana ne hook ezoval' uDecember
Now I got everybody vibing to the baseline
Look I got everybody smiling but where's mine?
Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining, life's good
I got some money in the bank, boy angitefi, how dare I?
But am I who I wanted to be when I got here?
Or did I leave who I needed before I got here?
Am I seeking for reason or is it quite clear
That everything changed colour with the dyed hair?
I look just like all I forgot
The innocence of buttabing, and the world in my pot
Back when everybody was hot
And I was looking for a pass stead of taking my shot
Yeah, besabheke ukuthi ngiflope
Rapping my ass off and still barely making the crops
Steady ngiba qedile bonke, eventually gave me my props
Manje sebethi ngi boss, ngibhek' ama profit and losses
Uban lo, hai angimaz mina Lomuntu obal'imali so
All up in the gran, uphil' ilife sho
But he don't live for his real friends who died for him
Amnesia
Kodwa makaya estudio, it's I need ya
Time keeper
Please, let them know it's quarter past leisure
Ngoba siyam'dinga
Lo ak'sile type ongath' ilife iyam' linga
Kodwa ivaar yinja
Ngoba naye mayez' bhka ngathi anagz'phika
Kga, phu, sies, fok
Ichankura limsind' inhloko
It got dude by the dick and balls
I guess time took him, gone
I guess I created a beast
I made a lot of promises that I can barely keep
Like I'ma be there by your side in the face of defeat
And hold you down, at least, til they play me a beat
Mculo ndini buka ungenzeni
I used to be that young dude with a book and pen
On your portch, ng'kokota but lutho ungaveli
Ende khani uvula manje, I knew this shit then
Yeah, I love you though
I know my woman probably thinks I love you more
Yeah, and we start arguing
And during that, I'll probably say, "Aw, you win"
I know, corny shit
Call me back, I tried to call you uzokhona yini
Yeah, I'm on my corner shit
You said you'd call kodwa angisakholwa, usakhona yini
What's this about?
Tryna to get to you all the biggest amount
Ncela ungan' doubt-i
I'm still a king, just a lot of shit to figure out
I need you now
Written by: John Lundun Marakalala, Neo Makwa, Senzo Vilakazi