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XYZ Entertainment. Big hair soft lips thick badonk tight waist Number Eight shape, Louis Vuitton boots, fur coat Chinchilla Don't do Patron, Granadilla. I'm real for Dilla, real talk, No lie, bad b-i, queen of the south out Of No-ti-ya. My hometown, LSK I rep till I die, Baby, hell yeah. We go hard, it's okay Hustler Egg day, I'm on my rosé You hear the Beat? That's Slap Dee my homeboy up in XYZ What my name is? Harmony Kill more rappers than A gun did. Sindine celebu, Sindine cele Sindine celebu, sindine Sindine celebu, Sindine cele, just another girl from the hood, No celeb Sindine celebu, sindine cele Sindine Celebu, sindine cele Sindine celebu, Sindine cele, just another girl from the hood, No celeb No cameras li-lights off Tell you how It is and I don't bluff Can't see you, But you see me Shades stay on like Stevie Don't be alarmed, paparazzi Take more pictures than An iPhone. I'm nuts, out to get paid. Never get laid, Fundara ma Mashelangi, Money, varanga. I'm on that Sasha tip, don't mind the bling. 'Nough love to my sisters in the A. Africa, motherland. I need that cake for flow 'cause this is How we do it. We look fly, no Red Bull to it. Game is deep, what the wack Is on? But we got it suga, Parkinson's. Sindine celebu, sindine cele Sindine celebu, Cele Sindine celebu, sindine sindine cele just Another girl from the hood, no celeb Sindine celebu, Sindine cele Sindine celebu, sindine cele Sindine Celebu, sindine cele Just another girl from the hood, no celeb. Y'all thought I was gone, I'll be back in November. Rebellious youth, Julius Malema. Murder cats in the booth, I do it with A passion. Assassinate your squad, you might think I'm Russian. You only got five senses, I got A good sense of fashion. Guess that makes six, get brain like geek. My swag top shelf. I'm so religious 'cause I believe in myself. And I deliver like women in maternity. Nigga, where you from? Poverty. More famous than a celebrity. Ah, now who's the best rapper currently? Nigga, I get show money in a foreign currency. Y'all smoke time like my granny house. And I'm all 'bout my cheese like Mickey Mouse. Pretty boy killer, wants to go slipper. Leader of my team, something like the skipper. And I'm number one, just like a Goofy. Sindine celebu, sindine cele Sindine celebu, cele Sindine celebu, sindine cele Just another girl from the hood, no celeb Sindine Celebu, sindine cele Sindine celebu, Sindine cele Sindine celebu, sindine cele, Just another girl from the hood, no celeb. We did it. Harmony Yeah. XYZ Entertainment, biatch. Hmm. 'Nough love to my boy Slap Dee. Katshinga, I see you, baby Yeah, LBS. Chala-dola, gotta get my money made. Freddie McGaga.
Harmony — No Celeb
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