[Intro]
It's Capital!

[Verse 1: Kid X]
You know it’s pocket-all season
When you see the cracks on my iPhone X screen
I'm a shot caller here to remind them
Kill off the high, top to bottom
Dripping fresh in my regular fits
Blindfolded, throwing bombs at the hands of your favourite emcees
You'll never know this level finesse
Feed up while I aim from my lazy eye
Kick back, relax 45 degrees rotation of the scope
Makes it easier to mark you with an X
And this is about you
A bravado fit for a bar magician
Get it I’m gone, ngeke uzonng'khombe
Here I come ? plain sauce, got that marinade
When you address me, man of the year 1688
My work here's done

[Hook: Dj Capital & Kwesta]
Wonk'muntu o yenz' imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk'muntu o thand' imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk'muntu o pheth’ imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk’muntu (now this is how you make a veteran dance)
Wonk'muntu o yenz’ imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk'muntu o thand' imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk'muntu o pheth’ imali let me see you (Skebe dep dep)
Wonk'muntu (now this is how you make a veteran dance)
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