Verse 1
Ke a fisa this year/
that’s a fact whether or not ke relesa this year/
its been a long time coming now listen Im here/
all you rappers EMI, Gallo, Sony to Sheer/
Yeah/
Ya’ll better step up your rhymes/
or in one sixteen Im taking all of your shine/
and making it mine/
freestyle not making a dime/
you wonder who Im?/
Names Zeus pleasure is mine/
if ever a rhyme/
that’s dope should be put on rewind/
this is the time/ pure skill this refined/
whoa!/
ke dinako tsa teng/
that’s my mother tongue utlwa ka motswako wa teng/
I don’t give fuck if you think motswako wa khenya/
I throw a little English in so ba nkutlwe ko Kenya/
morafe already told you ska rasa wa e senya/
so when you this track ska harassa listen up uhh/

Hook (call and response):
Gijima Ntwana
Son Im coming at you
Gijima ntwana
Jo when I catch you Im’a smash you
Gijima ntwana
Nigga run

Verse 2:
Gijima ntwana/
your sixteens all weak di tlhoka o gyma ntwana/
dima ntwana/
don’t care about beemer ntwana/
or which TV presenter no mo skeema ntwana no/
ke ja motswako ke go tima ntwana/
wa tuka wa re o molelo ke tla go tima ntwana/
Im throwing punchlines at you, thiba ntwana/
nah that aint funny o tshega riba ntwana/
spit dope so your peeps can bug/
write more inspired shit than Shakespeare in love/
screaming gangsta gangsta like MC’s is thugs/
Im here the save industry like Jesus blood/
don’t drive shit so they like he’s a scrub/
my come back two words “yo mama” what/
that’s right Zeus setting off the drama what/
break out the rhyme proof vests, get out your armour what!/

Hook (call and response):
Gijima Ntwana
Son Im coming at you
Gijima ntwana
Jo when I catch you Im’a smash you
Gijima ntwana
Nigga run

Verse 3:
Like Malcolm Jamal Warner/
e tla o bona/
on stage he’s contagious skare ga go warna/
stepped on your kicks oops sorry ga ka go bona/
yo those are Nike’s?/
nah that aint likely/
yo they just might be/
made in China just practice Tai-Chi/
a big boy heavy rapper never take me lightly/
resemble a young Ali when I jab a man/
your flows money son so says Jabba man/
props to the veterans/
luck to the rookies/
I win the Heisman trophy touch down and boogie/
looky looky/
you crumbled like a cookie/
gamble wit your life and Im the mad bookie/
thinking that you Freedy four fingers/
get you injured/
busy thinking o le ninja/
kea go jela boss re a baba di ntshang/
spit fire on the beat bo re thola income/
uhh

Hook:
Gijima Ntwana
Gijima ntwana
Gijima ntwana
Nigga run

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