{"id":265208,"created_at":"2022-06-24 18:46:44","updated_at":"2025-06-13 05:45:38","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2022-06-24 18:46:44","original_id":null,"artist_id":124766,"title":"Black Friday","slug":"black-friday-5","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"D.I.N.D.E.L.A\r\nD.I.N.D.E.L.A\r\nDindela\r\n\r\nThey saw me \r\nDressed in drags\r\nWalking in\r\nTo buy me a cigarette \r\nAnd said that \r\nI was arrogant \r\nAnd I will die soon\r\nFor confronting the government \r\nAnd now they bump to the sound\r\nOf hearing Dindela\u2019s nigger rap\r\nSabza rest in peace\r\nAin\u2019t no one \r\nWill ever fill your gap\r\nAnd it kills me\r\nTo know you\u2019re not\r\nIn the hands that clap\r\nAnd the voices screaming \r\nR.Y.U is so victorious \r\nLike the victory \r\nOf Albert Johnson\u2019s daughter \r\nVictoria\r\nThese niggers speak\r\nBut their voices on mute\r\nLike the black pope \r\nGelasius\r\nI\u2019m an impounder, Self made\r\nWith none to claim himself as my founder\r\nYour defence is too weak\r\nLook at me now when I attack\r\nWith my counter\r\nI made it here myself\r\nAin\u2019t no agent or a scouter\r\nWelcome to the slaughterhouse \r\nWhere location is unknown \r\nCause I\u2019m killing you below your house\r\nYou dumb dummies\r\n\r\nWhooo\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want\r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\n(Let\u2019s try it)\r\nWhooo\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want \r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\nThey told us \r\nThat we ain\u2019t gonna make shit\r\nNow look at us\r\nWe tryna get chips at the casino\r\nMy nigger we made it\r\nAnd that\u2019s it\r\nLet them talk my nigger they gonna hate\r\nAnd that\u2019s it\r\n\r\nUhh\r\nLook at me now\r\nI\u2019m committing suicide\r\nChallenging \r\nThese rappers to a battlefield \r\nTwo swords in hand\r\nI\u2019m Spartacus \r\nI\u2019m a man of Status\r\nSo I Axe them\r\nI don\u2019t even need a Shield\r\nGive it straight to your face \r\nLike it\u2019s thanksgiving \r\nPunchlines all the way\r\nUntil you start bleeding \r\nYou niggers merely the beast\r\nThat I ride upon\r\nI\u2019m taught only to kill\r\nSo I throw spear bars on the microphone \r\nWord to your fam \r\nHow you were found dead\r\nStabbed thru your skull\r\nWith your headphones \r\nParalysing flow\r\nBreaking on your back bone\r\nNow all you haters gone\r\nI\u2019m finally home\r\nThinking of all the soldiers gone\r\nFrom my Dina zone\r\nA toast to the dead\r\nA life short lived \r\nBut a life we\u2019ll spent\r\nRest in peace nigger\r\nAnd you ain\u2019t gotta pay rent\r\n\r\nWell , thank God it\u2019s Friday \r\n\r\n\r\nWhooo\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want\r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\n(Let\u2019s try it)\r\nWhooo\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want \r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\nThey told us \r\nThat we ain\u2019t gonna make shit\r\nNow look at us\r\nWe tryna get chips at the casino\r\nMy nigger we made it\r\nAnd that\u2019s it\r\nLet them talk my nigger they gonna hate\r\nAnd that\u2019s it\r\n\r\nNo more cops banging down your door\r\nWhen you\u2019re sleeping \r\nAnd it hurts so bad\r\nI wish that I was sleeping \r\nAnd then you\u2019ll wake me up\r\nTell me I was dreaming \r\nNo peace in my soul\r\nI can hear myself screaming \r\nThen I tell myself it\u2019s not me\r\nIt is the cry \r\nOf all these lame rappers I\u2019m killing \r\nI\u2019m more than a thought\r\nI\u2019m something like a feeling \r\nYou niggers all talk\r\nAnd your talk is without meaning \r\nRest in peace my nigger\r\nAnd a toast those I\u2019m killing\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want\r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\n(Let\u2019s try it)\r\nHuh\r\nIt\u2019s Black Friday \r\nWe do it however we want \r\nMy nigger let\u2019s try it\r\nThey told us \r\nThat we ain\u2019t gonna make shit\r\nNow look at us\r\nWe tryna get chips at the casino\r\nMy nigger we made it\r\nAnd that\u2019s it\r\nLet them talk my nigger they gonna hate\r\nAnd that\u2019s it","download_count":121,"play_count":15,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2025-06-13","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/62b\/5ea\/252\/thumb_848572_300_300_0_0_crop.jpeg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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D.I.N.D.E.L.A
D.I.N.D.E.L.A
Dindela
They saw me
Dressed in drags
Walking in
To buy me a cigarette
And said that
I was arrogant
And I will die soon
For confronting the government
And now they bump to the sound
Of hearing Dindela’s nigger rap
Sabza rest in peace
Ain’t no one
Will ever fill your gap
And it kills me
To know you’re not
In the hands that clap
And the voices screaming
R.Y.U is so victorious
Like the victory
Of Albert Johnson’s daughter
Victoria
These niggers speak
But their voices on mute
Like the black pope
Gelasius
I’m an impounder, Self made
With none to claim himself as my founder
Your defence is too weak
Look at me now when I attack
With my counter
I made it here myself
Ain’t no agent or a scouter
Welcome to the slaughterhouse
Where location is unknown
Cause I’m killing you below your house
You dumb dummies
Whooo
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
(Let’s try it)
Whooo
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
They told us
That we ain’t gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that’s it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that’s it
Uhh
Look at me now
I’m committing suicide
Challenging
These rappers to a battlefield
Two swords in hand
I’m Spartacus
I’m a man of Status
So I Axe them
I don’t even need a Shield
Give it straight to your face
Like it’s thanksgiving
Punchlines all the way
Until you start bleeding
You niggers merely the beast
That I ride upon
I’m taught only to kill
So I throw spear bars on the microphone
Word to your fam
How you were found dead
Stabbed thru your skull
With your headphones
Paralysing flow
Breaking on your back bone
Now all you haters gone
I’m finally home
Thinking of all the soldiers gone
From my Dina zone
A toast to the dead
A life short lived
But a life we’ll spent
Rest in peace nigger
And you ain’t gotta pay rent
Well , thank God it’s Friday
Whooo
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
(Let’s try it)
Whooo
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
They told us
That we ain’t gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that’s it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that’s it
No more cops banging down your door
When you’re sleeping
And it hurts so bad
I wish that I was sleeping
And then you’ll wake me up
Tell me I was dreaming
No peace in my soul
I can hear myself screaming
Then I tell myself it’s not me
It is the cry
Of all these lame rappers I’m killing
I’m more than a thought
I’m something like a feeling
You niggers all talk
And your talk is without meaning
Rest in peace my nigger
And a toast those I’m killing
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
(Let’s try it)
Huh
It’s Black Friday
We do it however we want
My nigger let’s try it
They told us
That we ain’t gonna make shit
Now look at us
We tryna get chips at the casino
My nigger we made it
And that’s it
Let them talk my nigger they gonna hate
And that’s it
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