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Cassper Nyovest – Ever Changing Times ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Ever Changing Times ( Lyrics)
Intro: Aretha Franklin, Cassper Nyovest
(And the, ever changing time)
(Everything is going so much faster)
Uh
I’ma need y’all to slow down right now
I need to refresh your memories real quick (The ever changing time)
‘Cause y’all niggas forget so fast, I don’t blame y’all though
They say time moves fast when you’re havin’ fun
But y’all niggas are having too much fun
(It’s an ever changing time)
Fuck with me, uh
Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest
I heard this shit ten years ago
“Them five, them two”
They’re still comparin’ me with them guys, pencils
Y’all really bet the housе on these niggas, can’t pretеnd to
Y’all really see stars in these niggas, I see a menu (Uh)
I see caviar, stayin’ at the Marriott
That thing fly over you niggas ‘cause you barely smart
And I don’t even mean that with a heavy heart
I’ve accepted my position, yeah, I don’t care enough
Let’s talk about it, who put Hip Hop on the map?
Who got these corporate companies spending the rightful cheques?
Every nigga in the hood with a beard is called ‘Nyovest’
But it’s clout over facts and niggas I overlap
On top of that, while we keep makin’ these moves
These motherfuckers keep changing the rules
I keep playing my cool
But y’all better stop playin’ with dude
Before I turn you into a plate full of food
It ain’t safe in the news

Chorus: Cassper Nyovest
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
But we still here
Tell ‘em bring the bill here
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
But we still here
Tell ‘em bring the bill here (Yeah)
Verse 2: Cassper Nyovest
And I can’t work with you lazy clowns
You can’t be part of my team if you hate rebounds
They used to love me but they hate me now
I don’t care about opinions
I’m tryna make HHP proud
Y’all niggas is so entitled
But me I put in the work
That’s why I weathered the storm through many cycles
Props to all my rivals
‘Cause if it wasn’t for y’all, I’d be complacent
Stuck to my mama’s basement
But still I stand
With black eyes like I’m will.i.am
That guy ‘cause I feel I am
It’s been a honour
Y’all can’t even believe your ?, I’m too hard
Y’all fragile as a leaf in Autumn
I got a hustler’s spirit
Even on the days I lose, I’m winnin’
‘Cause with God you can’t hit the ceilin’
So, rain or storm I’ma be here, all you lames are warned
I know y’all waitin’ for the day that I fall, it ain’t happenin’

Chorus: Cassper Nyovest
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
But we still here
Tell ‘em bring the bill here
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
But we still here
Tell ‘em bring the bill here
Outro
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
(I see, that clock upon the wall)
(But it don’t bother me at all)
(It’s an ever changing time)
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Cassper Nyovest – Beautiful Mind ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Beautiful Mind ( Lyrics)
Oh you’re so beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful

We met on the farm
Her phone had no connection
I told her “Me too”
It’s funny ‘cause we connected
We had a long talk about love and how it works now
And out of nowhere, she suddenly pulled her purse out and looked at her phone
And said “Sorry, I gotta leave”
“My man is waiting on me and promises [?]”
I said “Well, that sucks big time but I respect it”
I asked for her number, she denied, I felt rejected but-
What would I want my girl to do
If she was out there chilling with a rapper who was smooth?
She said she was a fan and she didn’t wanna mess it up
I hope she likes this song, ‘cause it’s you that I’m rapping ‘bout
And since I don’t have your number to hit you up
I wrote this song and released it just to let you know
That if your man ever leave you, you should hit me up
I’ll be waiting on you, baby, ‘cause you’re beautiful

Oh you’re so beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful
If your man ever leave you, you should hit me up
I’ll be waiting on you, baby, ‘cause you’re beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful
Oh you’re so beautiful

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Cassper Nyovest – Blow Your Lungs ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Blow Your Lungs ( Lyrics)
It’s been a long time coming
Y’all sound amazing out there (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Thank you so much (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Y’all ready? (Mufasa, Mufasa, Mufasa)
Let’s take it all the way to the top
The Don Billiato
So incredible, oh baby!
Reminds me about [?]

Uh-huh, uh-huh
Man, I’ve been at the top
Ten years straight it ain’t nothing
Still shining with niggas I came up with
I doubled the profits using the same budget
You can ask these kids, I’m the one that they fuck with
We just living good with my people
You know, McLaren coupes and tuxedoes
We clean up nice if you ask me
Never been a nigga this smooth since chiskop and Vaseline
Mei authi, don’t attempt to be like me
Uhm, Michael Jordan, drip is like Nike
Started as a pipe dream, it was unlikely
To get this filthy like me in my white jeans

I’m looking like a million Rand
That’s only right ‘cause I’m a millionaire
I drop the top so I can feel the air
It’s looking like another win this year

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Niggas make up shit
I control the game, y’all niggas should say something
Y’all comparing lions to sheep, just stay fronting
And y’all ain’t doing the same shit
Y’all lying, y’all ain’t lit (Ha-ha!)
And if you are y’all aren’t as lit as us
I don’t share bitches with rappers
I share bitches with ministers
My bitche is a problem [?]
If you’re looking for me
You can find me where the winners are (Billiato)
Tryna get my business up, ASAP
Never tell people we’re friends but we’re acquainted
I’ma keep playing until the ain’t a game left
Got a lot of drive but still driving a Maybach (Yes)

I’m feeling like a million Rand (Wooh!)
It’s alright ‘cause I’m a millionaire (Ha-ha!)
I drop the top so I can feel the air
It’s looking like another win this year

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that! Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Scream loud
Yeah, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Nah, fuck that! Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Y’all can go ahead and act like you don’t know that I’m huge, huh?
Akere re tlwalana blind malangeni
He bashimane
A’u nshape ka double tot ya Billiato
On the rocks, mo matlapeng daar so
Ke gone go beya sentle, akil’a bona?

Uh-huh
You motherfuckers know who we are
They like “Oh my god!”
We really made it from cha to cha
No ghost writers I did with my own bars
Now I own bar, the billion is not far
Always gotta stunt, forgive me, I’m so scarred
I come from far, the [?] score yard
Yeah I like Piano but I’m more on the Mozart
You can’t get this hard with no heart
I’m from 018 where no one is safe
But now I made it to the ‘burbs we don’t close our gates
Get a couple 100K when I show my face
And this is how it sounds when I go on stage, nigga…

Blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Fuck that, blow your lungs out
And get it together, you know ke ya le tlatsa
[?], you know I’m a top dog
The man has admitted, ok I can stop now

Y’all ain’t loud enough, I need more
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Say my name, say my name
This is destiny
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper
Cassper, Cassper, Cassper

Thank you, thank you, thank you
Shout out to the band
Ooh! After party at Cha those who are going home
Le ya khawatheha

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Cassper Nyovest – Candlelight ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Candlelight ( Lyrics)
I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time

Uh
Clearly I’m all, too hard even though the exterior is soft
I could’ve featured new niggas to set it up but
I don’t need another commercial radio song, nah
This time is for the legacy
I don’t do it just to do it, this is therapy
And if this shit don’t exist then we develop it
And when I heard it I was just as hurt as the Megacy, uh
Man, our battle was the highlight
I was confused when you came and gave me high fives
A very important feature in my life
And you still shining, yeah, we see you in the starlights, yeah
You kept me focused of all
And all the bullshit that was said don’t matter at all
And all these comments from people who were never involved
This ain’t the time to be stupid and settle score, nah

It’s time to be on some real shit
And tell people that you love ‘em while they still live
They treat us like cash cows tryna milk it
Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, uh

I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind
(Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, yeah)
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time
(Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this)

The other day I went and see your family
I was scared ‘cause I thought that they’d be mad at me
But they embraced me, your mama is a lady
And your father might be cooler than you maybe (Just maybe)
Man, everybody miss you
Auntie Lynn, uncle Tony we are with you
And every time you feel down, we will lift you
We pray to the mighty God that we live through (Amen)
Father we pray for protection
For your wisdom, your love and affection
Your blessings even beyond our efforts
And all we need right now is your message, uh
Another candlelight for Costa
Big Flexa, my dude you were awesome
I know we had a little issue, we’re human
But I just wanna let you know u’morole

It’s time to be on some real shit
And tell people that you love ‘em while they still live
They treat us like cash cows tryna milk it
Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, uh

I can’t get you off of my mind
I can’t get you off of my mind (Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this, yeah)
I think about you all the time
I think about you all the time (Please spark up a candlelight if you feel this)

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Cassper Nyovest – Balmain ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Balmain ( Lyrics)

Intro
Yeah, uh

Verse 1
Niggas talkin’ smack about God, I bring the devil to him
I put some young niggas on, I know that’ll do it
Just ‘cause I birthed you don’t mean I won’t hurt you (Uh)
And I ain’t breakin’ a sweat, it’s not worth you (Nah)
Ain’t messin’ up the brand for you dumb fucks
Niggas goin’ broke betting cribs on these niggas you can’t trust (At all)
You think you’re threatin’ me? You can’t, swaak
Lies, you tellin’ stories, man, you sound Like Nhlanhla Lux (Haha)
Nigga don’t tempt me, your tank on empty
I’m still hood in this two-tone Bentley (See me?)
I came with a message
Boy, your ancestors sent me to tell you that you can’t fuck with Nyovesti (Uh)
Look at all the bullshit I survived
When I pull up, it looks like a minister arrived
It’s just black tuxedo, Clyde and Oskido (Woo)
I mean you got fans but you ain’t fuckin’ with me though (Nah)
It ain’t the same
Dude, I came and I changed rules
And she ain’t never hanged with us if she still faithful (Haha)
Y’all see me though, I’m really go-realer (That’s facts)
But it’s easier to say we all fill-up (Right?)
If life was a movie and I’d give it a title
I’d call it – Material: The Serial Killer (Uh)
We all victims of this fuckin’ system (It’s fucked up)
Got a beter chance if you with him (That’s facts)
I cracked the code
I got it but I’m back fo more
Tweezy, let’s run it back, let’s go (Uh)
Pre-Chorus
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds (Uh)
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love (Uh)
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

Chorus
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

Verse 2
Nigga, I came at the back of a van
I don’t like y’all, it’s hard to pretend
But it’s mutual, so fede voetsek
I’m the one y’all wanna ridicule? (Uh)
She wanna poke a man it’s easy for me to pick and choo-
It’s the move that got these fickle dudes touched
I know my daddy proud ‘cause he livin’ through us
Mama was a teacher, daddy became a principal
We smoke it on the island and sell it like it’s medicinal
Big body Benz, I can talk to all you little dudes
I’m dead serious, I am living proof
That when you put the work in
Everything works out
Get fly all day, and then I bring the birds out
I pay all the bills, my lady don’t bring her purse out
Damn, they used to love a nigga but they hurt now
It’s too much
Your lady will get chewed up
I’m opening a new club
Everyday is some new bucks
A new truck, assumang
La bowa, ra di chuna
We grindin’ and we suit up
Bo buda, magowa (Ooh-ooh ah)
Pre-Chorus
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
We just fly private, baby, we be in the clouds
They be poppin’ Molly just to feel like they are gods
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
I know that they see me, they just scared to show me love
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

Chorus
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman
This ain’t Balmain baby, this is Balman

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Cassper Nyovest – It’s Not The Same ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – It’s Not The Same ( Lyrics)
Intro
I need a spark of a cigar for this one
Kinda feel like the end of the year
End of a good year
Yeah Uh
So elegant
Uh
Yeah
Uh

Verse 1
When the clouds is clear, nigga, I’m sincere
I’ma be over here
I weathered the storm
You niggas ain’t gettin’ better at all
Yeah, I did it but I said before
Told y’all niggas, I’ma be Bentley drivin’, so stylish
Sittin’ on a fancy island, girls whylin’
You know I love the ladies, mami, no lyin’
If lil’ mama’s panty slide, of course I’m in
You’re now listenin’ to the sound of the boss
Hundred mill’ deep but somehow the street feel me
I never changed, I ain’t switch up at all
My money clean but the ? on my watch is too filthy
Paid two-fifty, bullshit miss me
We move as a unit, you would think we knew 50
The new ROF t-shirt is too crispy
It’s Naak’s birthday, we hit Konka and blew fifty, uh
Nigga, I made my mark
Ministers stoppin’ in traffic just to say what’s up Hey, what’s up?
I see you got the new ML
We drive whips that they hire for matric farewells
Chorus
It’s not the same It’s not the same, it’s not the same
It’s not the same
It’s not the same Too sexy
It’s not the same

Verse 2
Shit’s different ‘round here
Trust me you wouldn’t want your Mrs around here
She’d go missing ‘round here
If you’re a big shot you get pissed around here
If you’re a boss there, you’re a midget around here
You’re a ? around here
We get it straight ‘cause we don’t nobody in the middle around here
I see the discussions, niggas always tryna put it together
But they puzzled by the pieces I wear, uh
That line is so cold
You’re an intelligent ma, I like you, you’re so woke
So can I get some brain?
I see your future, let me explain
See you posted from the side of a Range
Pick it all and I sign everything
Try finish it, I won’t complain
How that sound ma? That’s how I get around, ma
The car is armoured ‘cause ke pusha tlama
Ha ke batle maada, uh-uh
Yeah, the most googled individual You know that
That’s fifteen years for you little ones
They got a lot to say about me
But I don’t really have much to say about them
‘Cause I don’t know y’all
What have you done lately? Please send me your profile
My nigga, you know mine
Your girl has me saved on her phone as gold mine
Le kamo Maftown, ba ka’u chaela ho-kai
Chorus
It’s not the same
It’s not the same
It’s not the same
It’s not the same

Outro
Uh
This one is for the OGs that figured it out
You ain’t gotta listen to wifey’s playlist no more, you know?
Haha, I got you
I’m just playin’, ladies is bosses too
Take a grown man to know that
I just want y’all to have a good time, you know?
Take your best bottle of wine out, get your cigars, your Cognac, whatever you into
I would suggest that you get a bottle of Billi though Trust me, man
Ultra premium Trust me
The best in the world
‘Cause it’s always a good time to have a good time, right?
It’s not the same, it’s not the same
So sexy

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Cassper Nyovest – Bashimane ( Lyrics) Letra CassperNyovestVEVO Cassper Nyovest – Bashimane ( Lyrics)
Ithi grootman
Ya-ya, mara ithi grootman
The Don Billiato (Sure)
Uh

First things first, this is my house
Osa mpona ke didimetse, ek is die baas hierso
Ska sampula I really am the South African dream
From go humbulwa ke billi
Then became a smart ass from go e tlhakula ka City Press (Haha)
Y’all can’t fuck with a Don, I say it straight up
Y’all as scared as a cluster that’s stuck in an elevator (Yeah)
I gotta stay sharp in order to serve the nation
Bas’valel’ ugesi mara still sa generator (Yeah)
We the hustlers, they hatin’ ‘cause we proud
I sell whatever, there is no debatin’ that I’m proud
Ses’funa ama Bugatti, wanna be wealthy unannounced
So s’thengisa ama tamati for a healthy bank account (Uh huh)
I don’t break the law but I’m dealing with heavy lawyers (Uh)
Corporates need my face on their product, I’m that enormous (Uh)
Your girl was complaining to me, she really caught up
I see her once a month, I treat her like debit orders

Le bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka (Bafana man)
Bashi-, bashimane baka (Yeah)
Bashi-, bashimane baka

Nigga I became a boss
Thread all through these verses that they chant (Uh)
Feels good to be myself, nigga I can’t even front (Uh uh)
Can’t work with anybody, ha o le [?] then we can’t
From the morning to boma eleven only money that we want (Haha)
Whenever I get on the mic I set it off (Set it off)
Gave you hit after hit
What do you want? How many more? (How many?)
This is Family Tree if you’d like to get involved
Re basokodisa nkare gearbox ya Citi Golf
And when we get fresh, it’s a shout out to Rikhado
Ke tshwere ander ding ke mokreya daar ko Megalo (Uh huh)
Mara tsago jola ka di kgana
Tsa lenyalo ha di last’i, di fana le bafana ba Piano (Haha)
Bachisa this week, next week a re ba [?]
Man I been doin’ this since a pup, it’s been years son
Ke a le bona ledibala lagong’fetsa
Mara le nou santse keja nyuku ya Doc Shebeleza

Le bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
Bashi-, bashimane baka
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Chomie Lover Friend ( Lyrics) CassperNyovestVEVO Chomie Lover Friend ( Lyrics)
Intro; Windows 200, Widows 2000 & Nobantu Vilakazi
I really know how it feels to be (Stressed out, stressed out)
I really know how it feels to be (Stressed out, stressed out)
I really know how it feels to be (Stressed out, stressed out)
I really know how it feels to be (Stressed out, stressed out)

Pre-Chorus: Windows 2000
I been in my bag for a minute (For a minute)
Heart made out of gold, can you dig it? (Can you dig it?)
Accepted all my flaws and my limits (Flaws)
Girl, I haven’t taken time in a minute (Time in a minute)
Chorus: Windows 2000
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
Girl, you’re my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend

Verse 1: Cassper Nyovest
Sharp huzet, sweetheart?
Intsi ke didimetsi, dilo di li hectic nyana
Life e dira fela, ko re ke verstaan
Ke tlhakatlhakane nkare ke weave ye cheap line
Mara ha ke tshwere wena a ke shote sepe (Eish)
Baby o ko kae? Nna ke ? easy (Eish)
Nshapele round, ke monotshi (Skhiphe)
Hao fitlha montle o shape molodi
Setse ke di kentse mo fridging ditsididi
Kopa ontlele le apple munch, le di chips, le sebete
Re chi nyana kamo kitcheneng
Even if we don’t do nothin’, re ka dula ra bua

Pre-Chorus: Windows 2000, Alie Keys
I been in my bag for a minute (For a minute)
Heart made out of gold, can you dig it? (Gold, can you dig it?)
Accepted all my flaws and my limits (Flaws)
Girl, I haven’t taken time in a minute (Time in a minute)
Chorus: Windows 2000, Alie Keys
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
Girl, you’re my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend
I need my summer rose, my chomie, lover, friend

Verse 2: Cassper Nyovest
Yeah, how you been?
I know we ain’t spoken for a while
I could listen all day ongchaela taba tsao (Taba tsao)
?
Batlao etsa bari bao jinde o le matsadi
Maar moenie worry, keo tshwaretse Bacardi saan
Ene kgale o re ha ke go batle
Wena ha le o saphaphi ne ketlao etsa mosadi saan
Ntlele le one mo fridging ditsididi
E kae apple munch yele, le di chips, le sebete?
Re chi, keo behe tafoleng kitcheneng
?

Verse 3: Nobantu Vilakazi
Ayy, ntwana yam’
Sharp fede bade lami?
Ayy, it’s been a while
Fede manje zikhipani?
Ngiqabanga ngawe, angazi ngenze njani
Nalo mjitha lapha endlini, u-busy nabangan’ bami
Uyang’stressa lomuntu
But I don’t stress when I’m with you
Ngikhathele sengiyadlula
Ke batla nthwela, I’m comin’ through
Uyang’stressa lomuntu
But I don’t stress when I’m with you
Ngikhathele sengiyadlula
Ke batla nthwela, I’m comin’ through
Pre-Chorus: Windows 2000, Alie Keys, Nobantu Vilakazi
I been in my bag for a minute (Ooh yeah)
Heart made out of gold, can you dig it? (Dig it)
Accepted all my flaws and my limits (Woah oh)
Girl, I haven’t taken time in a minute (My summer rose)

Chorus: Windows 2000, Alie Keys
I need my summer rose (I need my summer rose yeah), my chomie, lover, friend (Yeah)
I need my summer rose (My chomie, lover, friend), my chomie, lover, friend
Girl, you my summer rose (I need my summer rose), my chomie, lover, friend
I need my summer rose (My chomie, lover, friend), my chomie, lover, friend

Outro
I need my summer rose
My chomie, lover, friend
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

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