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Song Lyrics:

The Maker Greatest City Lyrics [Hook: The Maker] Yow Greatest Greatest Greatest Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest (Ohk) Yow Greatest Greatest Greatest (Ohk) Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest (Durban Stand Up) Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest (I got yah) Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest (Maftown) Yeah Greatest Greatest Greatest Ahhh Yeah Verse 1 Yeahhh I’m from the Greatest City Call it Durban City Where a Snitch whistle-blower Gets handled Like the twitter bird Where cops always raid us Just to show how they hate us And players chase the anus Just to hide where the pain is Here all my boys rap Coz you get the paper where the pen is This life aint rosy like they under bouquet it Bust best believe our head space locked tight Like black hair when you braid it This is where you player hate us Crime regulate us Got my renegaders Wrestling with them alligators On low days The weed elevates us And we kill with a smile Coz the grill keeps The chicks on rotation Like grills and roast chicken Need I fail to mention These jobs cutting more Than a doctors operation Blow the pipe on the vrrrpha And we start conversations My boys Poke their magic sticks More than a harry potter animation My baby mamas Get the baby for the child support Look I know we poor But I pray there’s more They try to keep down But we gonna be up Coz behind the knocks There’s a heaven door [Bridge: The Maker] Eyo Teezy where you from? Durban City Who you with what you rep? I’m with the pen and I’m playing for God What you think you can rap? I know I can like soda So what you gonna do? Conquer the city Build an empire like Shaka Zulu Bring hell on em Till they raise me to the sky like Zulus Verse 2 (Durban I still got you) Listen my hitta I’ve got dreams too Haters wanna stop me from getting money But my palms itch too But never mind I’m used to hate You see the palm trees in Durban got me Used to shade See these hittas Soft like hugs and kisses That’s why I’m going at their neck like Jesus Pieces We own everything so it’s hard to please us Getting green like pod and peas’s Get your girl open like doors and keys’s You young demos We masterpieces Slaying Hip Hop I don’t need no reason Hitta I come on hard bars like the locks in prison I came I sore I conquered your top 4 [Hook] (Durban I got you still) I grew up in era of Zubz the last letter Where you’re little pro verses better proverb us But be Pro and don’t Kid us If you vernac you better flow like H2O and burry it Till we can dig like the Golden Shovel Being a Hip Hop heavyweight and nothing To me (Tumi) and the Volume be The Principal The Mr serving (Selwyn) this sounds ammunition (Amunishn) I think my ego getting bigger First day in the game Already thinking I’m better than everybody So egotistical typical of a black hitta If you cross me make sure the sun doesn’t fall Coz the bitter horizon Mesmerises (mes-Maraza) their Cerebellum When I spray the Parabellum Like pest repellent on a Pa Pa Pa Pa like propellers [Hook] Outro Pitoli I see you Maftown, Jo-Burg City, PE, Capetown City London, New York City (New York New York)

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