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Majorsteez & AKA – Smooth Operator Lyrics

Majorsteez & AKA – Smooth Operator Lyrics Intro
(Kool B, XCLSV)
(This is for supervision and control)

Chorus
Smooth operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you
You smooth, operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you
Post-Chorus
You might be number one, but I’m not the normal one
You learn to trust my funds
Baby, uzogcwala ngam’
You might be number one, but I’m not the normal one
You learn to trust my funds
Baby, uzogcwala ngam’ yeah

Verse 1: AKA
Can you dig it, dig it?
I be ready with the D like tsiki-tsiki
Hip Hop, Tupac and Biggie-Biggie
You be lookin’ like a snack, oh my niky-niky (Yеah)
Come sit beside mе
Sometimes your thigh just hypnotize me
I know you got (Expensive taste)
I know you got (The Ace of Spades)
And we boomin’ like a locket
Out of space, like NASA
Check my pocket, that’s profit
But don’t watch it, don’t watch it
And we boomin’ like a locket
Out of space, like NASA
Check my pocket, that’s profit
But don’t watch it, don’t watch it
Chorus
Smooth operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you
You smooth, operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you

Verse 2:
I say Do-Re-Mi, So-La-Ti
In the mean time she fuckin’ with MajorSteez
I don’t pillow-talk ‘cause she finna spill tea
In the streets there is no VIP
Gotta operate somethin’, get the place jumpin’
Got the bass bumpin’
She throw it back, humpin’
I’m the nigga got your woman say “I’ll call you later”
Zeros in my bank account, I might need a calculator

Verse 3:
Yeah count it up, count it up
Baby, you can get it all, what you want? (Eh)
Louis Vuitton or the Jimmy Choo? (Louis Vuitton)
Me I go waste no time with you (I’m what you want)
Because, you might be number one, full stop
And you know what we do this for, Hip Hop (Hey)
So tell me, baby, can you dig it, dig it?
I been out here for a minute, won’t you come and pay a visit?
I’m a-
Chorus
Smooth operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you
You smooth, operator
Cima ama lights, ah ngiphethe generator
Finna go up, elevator
Me no go waste no time with you

Post-Chorus
You might be number one, but I’m not the normal one
You learn to trust my funds
Baby, uzogcwala ngam’
You might be number one, but I’m not the normal one
You learn to trust my funds
Baby, uzogcwala ngam’ yeah

Outro
(I must be-)

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MajorSteez – Check Freestyle Lyrics

MajorSteez

1: Sandile
Check, check, check, I just got a cheque
The combo lookin’ correct
Full marks on the test
They wanna know my address, wanna check on me
Bayathakatha but it got no effect on me
Sekwanele I’m ‘bout to get them in their feelings
That other duo really need to go back to the village
(Nigga wait, wait, wait, Wag n’ bitjie wait a minute)
Relax ke Hip Hop doggy dog it’s the image
That nigga don’t want this smoke, akabhemi’
That nigga just a Youtube clown, Papa Penny
They were never ready, ya’ll could nеver scare me
And if thеy can’t beat you, ba sebenzis’ i-chemi
When I wake up, take the combo out the freezer dawg
They playin’ FIFA, ke depetsa de meter dawg
Bare ka fisa dawg
Bare ka fisa dawg
ped out of school now I’m stuntin’ on my teacher dawg

2: Sihle
Check, check, check, check
Boy, you gotta chill, gotta give me my respect, huh
Before I put you in check
First was a influencer, now you on the decks, huh
So tell me what’s next?
Tryna squeeze up in the industry, there ain’t no space left, huh
Thinkin’ ‘bout a ministry, you might need saving
You don’t see the vision, guess you ain’t so Raven

3: Lucasraps
I had enough of niggas I’ma stay shittin’ on you
You niggas is some known bitches, I ain’t hatin’ on you
Y’all just straight bummy, y’all dummies
Not gettin’ no money
I find it funny
You act like a dick and your bitch suck it lovely, huh
Look I’m jiggy, no silly nigga above me
I swear your drip look dizzy, you lookin’ like Telly Tubby
Your niggas is lyin’ to you, I don’t think they your buddies
Fit lit, bitch thick, off to have lunch
Might call another chick and have a threesome
‘Cause the last time I checked girls wanna have fun
And off the way you look you would think you’ve had none
Why you mad, son? You just had a bad run
Don’t throw a tantrum, just get in your bag once
And make good music
Your 808s and kicks sound foolish
That’s the only advice, you heard it from Lucas
Riky Rick
Bathi Hip Hop ifile
Banamanga