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lirik lagu still on the lane – dj hoodrich

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shhhh!! (it’s ott music) uh!

{hook}
ooh mehn i heard these haters came here just to chase us
from grass to grace we making the pace you know we greater
these haters wanna keep on holding
no i don’t wanna keep on haulting
we making the pace we k!lling the stage… dj… hoodrich… so lit!

{verse 1; iden cairo}
imekuwa juzi tu, tukiblander, tunamake steps ahead tukipanda
soon i be getting cash coming pap pap, mahaters watadhani tumeshinda jackpot
pace makers we headed and hit the top pop
kama huamini unaezauliza hata john pop, soon tunamake hits hadi hong kong
ma*rapper itabidi mmegwaya kama king kong
no justice no peace i get down on my knees and am praying for my deeds
father forgive me this all is my confession for all my addictions bad life is now leaving
people will always hate you at the sky
wait you wanna see you true friends coming by you side
tragedy confusion end up leaving you to die
mama told me never trust a friend so high
cause one day, they gon’e be begging while you gon’e be star
cause one day, they gon’e be smilling while you gon’e be star uh!

{verse 2; ka$hinje}
got biz on me. ey! keys on me
i open doors. so please don’t be (no no no no), a piece of of sh*t. no reasoning
cheki boss, unacheza karata ama dominoes?
unashoot me nachapa, nakupa cross
nakunywa kachupa namurder dose,yeah ulidoze
oh! no you don’t wanna,call on,call your mama
hold on hii ndo maana, me nagonga sana
oh! lord wape manna,wanangoja sana
waligive up juzi,wakingoja jana
all i want is to be moving crowds
getting guala spend it with my friends
see my family getting bigger. n i’m on it, on n on n on
{hook}
ooh mehn i heard these haters came here just to chase us
from grass to grace we making the pace you know we greater
these haters wanna keep on holding
no i don’t wanna keep on haulting
we making the pace we k!lling the stage… dj… hoodrich… so lit!

{verse 3; cerulo}
swag straight to the ceiling, i got dollars not shillings
if you catch me i be chillin’, in the lobby blowing cash
all this business making cash, ain’t no b*tchin blowing fast
i be hangin’ with these muskets, telling me about her busquet
am like b*tch hey don’t risk it, magnum got me tipsy
i guess am little trippy i might take this with a speedy
pour me som’n, pour me som’n
got the car, got the gas
got the paper in my wallet and i know my mama miss me
i’m sorry cause am living, for protection i got a mallet
i’mma crash y’all haters, call me mr. ballet (cerulo)

{hook}
ooh mehn i heard these haters came here just to chase us
from grass to grace we making the pace you know we greater
these haters wanna keep on holding
no i don’t wanna keep on haulting
we making the pace we k!lling the stage… dj… hoodrich… so lit!
{verse 4; vinte t}
t.. prr!!
hoodrich kwa phone, ni obvious story ya dooh (cash)
na niko mandom hata kushinda ma*n*gga wa coast
si*f*ck na wala kulost, juu si ndio wale ma*boss
yeah she f*cking my bros, cause our eye on the goal
yeah my eye on the price tag
nike check check adidas
started last but now we first
puff puff past to my best man
yeah, leta comment, ka ni war let it commence
soon na*buy rolex, ka si doh hakuna flex
omera leta comment, ka ni war let it commence
soon na*buy rolex, ka si doh hakuna flex (woo)

{hook}
ooh mehn i heard these haters came here just to chase us
from grass to grace we making the pace you know we greater
these haters wanna keep on holding
no i don’t wanna keep on haulting
we making the pace we k!lling the stage… dj… hoodrich… so lit!

ooh mehn i heard these haters came here just to chase us, (yeah)
from grass to grace we making the pace you know we greater (uh huh)
these haters wanna keep on holding (holding)
no i don’t wanna keep on haulting. (woo)
we making the pace we k!lling the stage… dj… hoodrich… so lit!
{outro; dj hoodrich}
hahaha.. yeah
now that’s how we make a hit n*gga
you know we keep it 100
still on the lane
let’s go… dj hoodrich!!

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