{"id":256044,"created_at":"2022-03-20 12:06:05","updated_at":"2025-07-02 15:08:10","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2022-03-20 12:06:05","original_id":null,"artist_id":125432,"title":"Am Back","slug":"am-back-6","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"[Hook] Yebo bantu bam am back. Applying the pressure right up on your neck. Pissing the oldies, screaming rubberneck. Haters pissed here, yelling tsk. (x4)\r\n\r\n[Verse 1] Yebo bantu bam am back. From clearing the rumours stuck on my back. Competitions meant nothing to me. Or should I say, are beneath me. When I have problems, I troubleshoot. To a point I can perfectly execute the game plan. Until I get the loot. Leave the faint-hearted on a residue. Nobody safe till I pull up on the area. Make the bodies spooked like they gat Gonorrhea. Demons bowing down like am Satan's mama. Then uu realize hake dlale ntwana. Nobody safe till I pull up on the area. Make the bodies spooked like they got Gonorrhea.\r\n\r\n[Verse 2] Like that one time when I started up. Looked up to Ivyson right on the block. When Double H was full of fire. Not now when the coffins are spacious. And the undertakers forsaking Bibles. I regret being a lil kid on the block. The block same like Chiefs' line-up. And the sounds may sound the same.","download_count":111,"play_count":3,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-07-02","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/623\/6fc\/7c8\/thumb_814648_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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[Hook] Yebo bantu bam am back. Applying the pressure right up on your neck. Pissing the oldies, screaming rubberneck. Haters pissed here, yelling tsk. (x4)
[Verse 1] Yebo bantu bam am back. From clearing the rumours stuck on my back. Competitions meant nothing to me. Or should I say, are beneath me. When I have problems, I troubleshoot. To a point I can perfectly execute the game plan. Until I get the loot. Leave the faint-hearted on a residue. Nobody safe till I pull up on the area. Make the bodies spooked like they gat Gonorrhea. Demons bowing down like am Satan's mama. Then uu realize hake dlale ntwana. Nobody safe till I pull up on the area. Make the bodies spooked like they got Gonorrhea.
[Verse 2] Like that one time when I started up. Looked up to Ivyson right on the block. When Double H was full of fire. Not now when the coffins are spacious. And the undertakers forsaking Bibles. I regret being a lil kid on the block. The block same like Chiefs' line-up. And the sounds may sound the same.
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