Maggz The Man Lyrics

[Intro; Hip Hop Pantsula]
I always wonder, had I not had a son would I have been a different Jabba?
Would I have been a baller Jabba? I don't know
But I do know that when I reach 55 and my policies are all mature, I'ma ball yo

[Chorus: pH Raw X & Pro Kid]
What's the word, what you heard?
I've been through it though, I'm the man
I'm the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it, what's the plan?
It's do or die my nigga
You gon' ride my nigga?
We been through it though, let's advance
You the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it
I got niggas from the East side, oh
They ain't worried 'bout the West side, oh
North side
I'm from the South Western township, where we get down

[Verse 1; Maggz]
Let me tell you 'about the place that I was born in
It's gun shots and shell cases in the morning
Vuk' amatende 'cause there's faces in the coffin
So bheka amagenge and all thee spaces that you walk in
Abant' izinja, abathand' ukuk'bona uzam' impilo
Ba feel-a ncono mausokola, ba thandaz' uThixo
Bak'wishel' inyongo ngob' ezabo az'hamb izinto
Maar still kuyafana sisaselana mfana as'sabi umlilo
S'babadiswe ngawo, sihlanganisa ngawo
Tshisel insimbi ne verse ngoba uyavith' ubalo
Ngithunywe yidlozi baba, ng'phuma laph' emsamo
Athi "Bring the house down if lezinja zivul' umnyango"
I'm from the South West township and I know you know
You know? Neighbours is nosy as Pinocchio
So buza bona, they will tell you 'bout the legends
Pro, HHP, Flabba, we miss your presence
It's real
[Chorus: pH Raw X & Pro Kid]
What's the word, what you heard?
I've been through it though, I'm the man
I'm the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it, what's the plan?
It's do or die my nigga You gon' ride my nigga?
We been through it though, let's advance
You the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it
I got niggas from the East side, oh
They ain't worried 'bout the West side, oh
North side
I'm from the South Western township, where we get...

[Verse 2: Stogie T]
My niggas bad as milk but make cheddar
The toughest shit made them better
Slick as fake leathers, hardship tall as a tape measure
Fake friends are weaklings
That shit make the chain let up
From pavements to basement whips with the variant engines
Or when the same emblem [?]
You crash, I dream and wake up in some better linen
Send the women my fragrance
Make a statement, I am pimpin'
From a distance you're irate but lack the vision
We from the ditches, no supervision, no spoon was given
We do the dishes, somethin' cooking when this music hittin'
Learn the rudiments of who it is you're fooling with
My niggas too legit
Make the hammer dance with two left feet
So tell me all about the kid neighbour
I'm stable for tick pilfering cables
Your sis laying for favours
Bills missing a payment
It's dizzy and spinning aimless
Our wins, never prevailing
These drinks the medication, nigga!
[Chorus: pH Raw X & Pro Kid]
What's the word, what you heard?
I've been through it though, I'm the man
I'm the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it, what's the plan?
It's do or die my nigga
You gon' ride my nigga?
We been through it though, let's advance
You the man, motherf*ckin' man
Tell me all about it
I got niggas from the East side, oh
They ain't worried 'bout the West side, oh
North side
I'm from the South Western township, where we get down