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Mp3 : Mashbeatz – Never Ride Remix + Lyrics

Mashbeatz - Never Ride Remix + LyricsNew Song : Mashbeatz Never Ride Remix + Lyrics

South African music producer and artist Mashbeatz has once again set the music scene ablaze with his latest release, “Never Ride Remix.” Known for his exceptional talent and ability to infuse various genres into his music, Mashbeatz continues to captivate audiences around the world. In this article, we’ll dive into the remix that’s making waves and explore what makes Mashbeatz a standout in the music industry.

Mashbeatz

Mashbeatz’s contributions to the South African music scene have been significant. He has played a pivotal role in shaping the sound of contemporary South African hip-hop and trap music. His innovative approach to production and his collaborations with top-tier artists have helped elevate the country’s music industry on the global stage.

Throughout his career, Mashbeatz has received critical acclaim and accolades for his work. He has been nominated for and won various awards in South Africa, cementing his status as a respected figure in the industry.

Never Ride Remix + Lyrics

Mashbeatz has always had a knack for bringing together some of the industry’s most talented artists, and “Never Ride Remix” is no exception. With a lineup that includes the original collaborators, Nasty C and Emtee, along with additional contributions from some surprise guests, the remix elevates the song to new heights.

Conclusion

As fans eagerly await more music from this talented South African artist, “Never Ride Remix” stands as a shining example of what can be achieved when passion and talent intersect in the world of music. Mashbeatz has undoubtedly left his mark on the industry, and his future endeavors are sure to be met with the same excitement and anticipation.

The song lyrics are as follows

Intro: Sjava]
U Mash ubize amaDrummy, ayy
Ama-Brentwood wam’ cost u25K
Now medi yaw’ o batla ho ntshwara ditedu

[Verse 1: 25K]
I’m tired of niggas who talk on the phone about ‘Bet me the solid, I won’t tell a soul’
I got Gloss on the phone, ngwano otimile phone
O tsere ke 7 e white, o stout
Came from the bottom with all of my bros
You stuck in the middle ’cause nobody chose you
We more like Sicilians re phila ka code
Can’t go to war with me playin’ with your nose, slime
Lil’ brother cold, frostbite
Nigerian mafia, mob ties
No gore keo texte, ncono kеo mize
Ke ho tshwarise strеss, o drop-e le size
I’m by myself, I don’t fuck with niggas
Ain’t fuckin’ lil’ shawty, she fucked a few niggas
I never bother with none of you niggas
My brother a felon, he’ll murder you niggas
A ke na nako ya di nay’
Chelete oe kreyile ko Mai
Bill yaka ne e le bokae?
He ke o patela ong’ lokise tie
Banyaka ho tshwana le Kilo
Ke tswile ka o rekisa dilo
I just went gold, Stilo
To the hood I’m the voice, the hero

[Verse 2: Lucasraps]
Ayy Wk
I made it out at a difficult time
Diamond in the rough, I say deep in my mine
Get the bag and flip it, show no one a sign
Movement ain’t got creases ’cause we keep it ironed
Keep my eyes on how they be watchin’ my pie
Touch it and I swear to God I’ll make you fly
In the sky, I got angels on my side
Higher heights, givin’ the devil a fright
With the mic I’m here to ignite, give you life
Yeah the baller in the game like my name is Mike
Gettin’ harder these days I don’t even write
Wena unamanga, you keep tellin’ lies
Vele vele zinja zami never ride
Vele vele zinja zami pay the price
Vele fede I’m the best rapper alive

[Verse 3: Wordz]
Vothwa ke Mash, Maglera, mapara le Byor (Net So)
Kannete ka Wordz ba sure
Tsene uvhale ke chayise ka four
Remix ya bela le bona ha ba tshepe
Original ke tshasa ka chemi (Skeif)
[?] e nrutile Pheli
Koko mochaena o mosapota heavy (Heavy)
VIP e tshwana le general (General)
Platoon eno short-a ka general (General)
Ten ke set, a keo utlwi ka five tao
O nore o dlala le mang byao? (Byao, byao, byao)
A ke tshege (Ey!)

Ka mmao kadi verse ke tshetse
Game e ya dutla, e tshwane le khetsi (Khetsi)
Bo-phaphama-potla-di-tletse
Bo-phaphama-potla-di…

[Chorus: Thato Saul]
These niggas mine and they tellin’ no lie (Heh)
Squad se arase thoma mabane
These niggas might let that bullet go fly (Heh)
Ke crime ake phege ake hane
These niggas fake, these niggas never ride (Ride)
Paper chase ene ake lape (Lape)
Paper chase hape le hape (Hape)

[Verse 4: Saudi]
Ngise spacin’, bafana nisenjeni
Ngizo trapper kuze kukhuz’ usajeni (Woo, woo)
Aw’n’gtshele ngizoyenzani pho mina intomb’ eyodwa
I’m dating nje mali yeah
Free all the dawgs if I clock eSun City, spirit namanje
Life from the dirt umbhede wami u-mattress full of paper
That life ngisho eMaglera ,eSotra ,eMlazi ,eSosha
Trap Makaveli, the voice of the streets before [?]
Then I come for my clock, niggas like me ba phela [?]
Ya uring’ amanga u kaw’ wasn’t pushing no keys, QC bewu push’ u P
Slime ay ngeke ngikhone [?]
A grave with your name on it, you been dug it, 42
Angikhon’ ngisho nok’geza dawg, vascom full of fleas
[?]

[Verse 5: Buzzi Lee]
Ai sana, o wrong, o thapile nqondo
Awo shape two-step o nhatile cons
O potse ka zaga, ake nyake [?]
Joe, na ka thesha ke phandela bond-o
O phela ko corneng ka tlhoho e rondo
Bao jesa di muffin, nkare o Bongo
Sa ntlela mathata, Joe, ao nyake smoko
Wena wa dijeka, o bethile slolo
Eh Joe!
Game e tletse ka batho bao bona matjela
Maar, nak’o wa ba tena
Maar, ahona flopo, Joe
Wena o tumme kao khenya
We paper chasin’, rea wina
Buzzi wa baza, o tshikenya strata
Re tsena Pheli via cheche mathata
Kena le Mash, so I hop on the beats
[?]

[Chorus: Thato Saul]
These niggas mine and they tellin’ no lie (Heh)
Squad se arase thoma mabane
These niggas might let that bullet go fly (Heh)
Ke crime ake phege ake hane
These niggas fake, these niggas never ride (Ride)
Paper chase ene ake lape (Lape)
Paper chase hape le hape (Hape)[Verse 4: Saudi]
Ngise spacin’, bafana nisenjeni
Ngizo trapper kuze kukhuz’ usajeni (Woo, woo)
Aw’n’gtshele ngizoyenzani pho mina intomb’ eyodwa
I’m dating nje mali yeah
Free all the dawgs if I clock eSun City, spirit namanje
Life from the dirt umbhede wami u-mattress full of paper
That life ngisho eMaglera ,eSotra ,eMlazi ,eSosha
Trap Makaveli, the voice of the streets before [?]
Then I come for my clock, niggas like me ba phela [?]
Ya uring’ amanga u kaw’ wasn’t pushing no keys, QC bewu push’ u P
Slime ay ngeke ngikhone [?]
A grave with your name on it, you been dug it, 42
Angikhon’ ngisho nok’geza dawg, vascom full of fleas
[?]

[Verse 5: Buzzi Lee]
Ai sana, o wrong, o thapile nqondo
Awo shape two-step o nhatile cons
O potse ka zaga, ake nyake [?]
Joe, na ka thesha ke phandela bond-o
O phela ko corneng ka tlhoho e rondo
Bao jesa di muffin, nkare o Bongo
Sa ntlela mathata, Joe, ao nyake smoko
Wena wa dijeka, o bethile slolo
Eh Joe!
Game e tletse ka batho bao bona matjela
Maar, nak’o wa ba tena
Maar, ahona flopo, Joe
Wena o tumme kao khenya
We paper chasin’, rea wina
Buzzi wa baza, o tshikenya strata
Re tsena Pheli via cheche mathata
Kena le Mash, so I hop on the beats
[?]

[Verse 6: Roiii]
Bare mfana Pirara ke scene
Vascom le brush, o phika ka jean le patche
O tsoba di flying machine
O tsena se Lightning McQueen
Ebe a mix-e Moët ka lean
Ha dlale, o fisa ka spanne
Mfana Pirara o tunya kare gun-e
O fitlha ka plan-e, o fitlha mabane
O guard-e mfano otla tsiya basadi (Sies)
Just bought a crib, I ain’t live with my mom in a minute
If I see a bag, I’ma get it
I’m like a chef in the kitchen
I’m cookin’ for bitches, lil’ thotty be suckin’ and lickin’
They call me ‘Baby”
The type to start at the bottom but still end up touchin’ the ceilin’
The type to play Rock, Paper, Scissor with mirrors and baby I still end up winnin'[Chorus: Thato Saul]
These niggas mine and they tellin’ no lie (Heh)
Squad se arase thoma mabane
These niggas might let that bullet go fly (Heh)
Ke crime ake phege ake hane
These niggas fake, these niggas never ride (Ride)
Paper chase ene ake lape (Lape)
Paper chase hape le hape (Hape)

[Verse 7: YoungstaCPT]
Come get the bars with the Rum and Coke
Met ys, ya I sunk your boat
No toast, only Jungle oats
They show love when you become a ghost
No jokes on a Youngsta roast, I’ve done the most
The lone wolf hunts the goat and cuts his throat
101 stunt your growth
You rush to post, the internet fame does not last
Rather get a short glass and start a podcast ’cause-
Some of you shouldn’t be in rap
From what I’ve seen in the clubs, you a drink champ
You a influencer but I don’t see the impact

I’d rather take a small pond over a fish tank
Big Macs, super-size your toe tags
Educated in streets knowledge, a post grad
So next time I’ma have to send you a invoice
If you wanna Bamba and chill with the big boys naaier

[Verse 8: Sjava]
Princess Diana, princess Diana, ex yam yafel’ udoti
Manje ng’phush’ um’shin’ waseJalman, ep
assenger sengpheth’ udad’ wabo Podolski
I never slide, kim’ bayashelel’, send’ ipentshis’ ye emoji
Phakathi kwamabili unginika elamakhosi tsiki tsiki yeah ngiwu Mooki

[Verse 9: Anzo]
Angi thintwa mina, ngiyingwe mina
Odali bacathi ngiyi cheetah mina

Nama radio chart uphezu kwam kshuthi lomutu uysitha kumina Manje isimo sibcayi, kuphela ama plan
Ngoba uy’islima uzothatha ama chance
Manje seng’hambha kakhulu ngadlula le roadblock akekho ozongi vimba mina

[Verse 10: Sjava & Anzo]
I’m not a killer and I’ll never try
For you I will, yeah Monica
Yadelela, no homo ngimfuna la
The boy is mine, yeah Monica
The boy is mine, yeah ngizomhlawula
Ngoba ngay’ thath’ inkomo inophawu la
Manj’ umzukulu wakho ugogo ukhalelan
Ngoba wuye wayethi “Go deeper dali”

Ngiphethe isilwane I game siy’ phendul’ iJumanji (Yeah yeah)
28 Feb, it’s too much
Bafana siba gubhisa iqanda lenjelwane (Yeah yeah)
28 Feb, it’s too much

[Outro: Thato Saul]
These niggas mine and they tellin’ no lie (Heh)
Squad se arase thoma mabane
These niggas might let that bullet go fly

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