Cassper Nyovest Guess Who’s Back Lyrics
Guess who’s back, baby
Guess who’s back, baby
Guess who’s-
Guess who’s back, baby
Oh, thank God, oh, thank God
Oh, thank God, oh, thank God
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s- (Guess)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
They won’t say the same for me, yeah
The house got a hall of fame on the wall
If you’re cool, it’s the place to be
I bet you ain’t got what it takes
These niggas sweethearts, they ain’t living dangerously
The risk I would take to provide the family safety, I go from A to Z
Every day, I took so many losses
Just to finally talk with the bosses
Stretching money like Mr. Fantastic
First to the 25th, I passed it
It was part of the plan
Niggas I grew up with became druggies and bandits
Started talking to God, He said, “Blessings are coming”
I’m like, “Now you’re talking my language”
I was getting boo’d off
I had dirt on my name
Niggas ain’t respect me when I got in the game
Made a promise that once I got on to my feet
They’re going to see me on Vuzu then MTV Base
And I never thought I’d live up to my claim
Let alone all the people who told me I’ve changed
But who really working this hard to stay the same?
They’re just looking for somebody to point the blame
Are they looking at me?
It was all just a dream
It was never about money and streams, yeah
Le nna ke ntwana ya kasi
Tell me how I still got the same team
Breaking bread with my brother T-Lee
Out the boot, I was selling CDs
I was rapping ’bout wearing Versace
But the closest thing I had was on TV
Guess who’s back, baby
Guess who’s-
Guess who’s back, baby
Oh, thank God, oh, thank God
Oh, thank God, oh, thank God
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s- (Guess)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
2013, I was in a Gusheshe
2014, it was Doc Shebeleza
2015, I had no competition
2016, couldn’t settle for less
Caught a flight, went to see Sway In The Morning
Pockets on ANC, hella Mandelas
2018, going out once I ran the whole game
Did more stadiums than vuvuzelas
Destined for this, qho am I to complain?
Got a wife and a kid, guess I got what I prayed for
I never quit, I was pushing through pain to put food in my fridge
When I give, niggas take more
Trying to stay rich without going insane is a battle I’ll never be over-prepared for
And niggas think they’re on my level
The might need to double check
I’m up ahead in the next flow
Hold up, hold up, hold up, run it back
Card is so messed up, he ain’t got no limits
Everything they said I couldn’t, I did it
Niggas hate on me, but only for image
It’s only for gimmicks, okay, I forgive them
Faith in my God like I got in these lyrics
Tse baie ke maaka, I’m focused on business
Can’t stop what I started, every style y’all mimic (Tjo, tjo, tjo)
Guess who’s back, baby
Guess who’s-
Guess who’s back, baby
Oh, thank God
Oh, thank God
Oh, thank God
Oh, thank God
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Guess who’s- (Guess)
Guess who’s back, baby (Guess who’s back, baby)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)
Oh, thank God (Oh, thank God)