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Weekend Battle

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[male vocals] But

the

mind

is

playing

tricks,

man.

Nainuka

kunchito,

I'm

feeling

the

vibe

But

my

brain

whispering,

keep

the

drink

aside

Yeah,

I

planned

it,

an

alcohol-free

weekend

flow

No

bottle

in

my

hand,

watch

me

take

it

slow

But

the

body

is

shaking,

it's

craving

the

heat

Ubwafya

te

ine,

it's

the

tyre

rod

ends

on

the

street!

I'm

fighting

the

urge,

I'm

winning

the

race

From

Zamtan

to

Mulenga,

keeping

the

pace

Chamboli,

Wusakile,

cruising

to

town

Trying

to

keep

my

spirit

from

falling

down

It's

the

tyre

rod

ends,

messing

with

my

head

But

I'm

staying

strong,

that's

what

I

said!

I

passed

by

the

bar,

the

thirst

is

a

fight

My

throat

is

screaming,

'Baby

keep

it

tight'

I

looked

at

the

counter,

I

looked

at

the

glass

But

I

kept

on

moving,

watching

the

time

pass

Kalulushi

calling,

but

I

stand

my

ground

Even

when

the

pressure

is

building

all

around! (

Ayy!

Yoh!

It's

Friday

It's

a

Friday.

Nainuka

kunchito.

Going

home

my

mind

is

telling

me

ati

ino

weekend

takuli

ukunwa.

It's

should

just

be

an

alcohol

free

weekend.

Ubwafya

te

ine,

nima

Tyre

rod

ends.

Napita

pa

zamtan,

napata

pa

Mulenga,

napita

pa

chamboli,

napita

pa

wusakile,

awe

napita

mu

tauni.

Umubili

wa

tutuma

ichine

chine.

Ubwafya

te

ine

nima

tyre

rod

ends.

Awe

I

managed

to

fight

the

tyre

rod

ends

ukufunya

Kuma

tunkuko.

Awe

napita

mu

tauni,

tata

ndeingilafye

mu

kalulushi

awe

naku

mukoshi

nako

ati

ubepelefyo.

Ichilaka

nocho

ati

I

am

here

bosele.

Ichilaka

chakumu

koshi

nachicheba

fye

ati

sorry

it's

a

alcohol

free

weekend

forget.

Napita

pa

choppies

Ubwafya

te

ine

nima

tyre

rod

ends.

Ala

napata

napa

church

pamyesu

st.

Michaels

naumako

nechilembo

chamusalabo

Lilya

nafikafye

pa

kalulushi

round

about

AMA

tyre

rod

ends

ayo

Yako

neka

ku

left .

Just

a

few

meters

ku

right

yakoneka

nakabi.

Njese

ndoleshe

ni

bottle

store

na

ka

drink

akatalala.

Ubwafya

te

ine

nima

tyre

rod

ends.

Naine

nati

webo

Pela

umubili

icho

ulefwaya.

Board

meeting

kale

ipwile .

Your

mind,

kumukoshi,

nama

tyre

rod

ends.

Resolution

reach.

It's

a

nice

board

resolution

ala

ka

ka

drink

nakatalala

eish

wena.

Ala

weekend

is

mad.

Ubwafya

te

ine

nima

tyre

rod

ends.

Ubwafya

te

ine

nima

tyre

rod

ends.

Life

is

enjoy,

enjoy,

and

enjoy.

Tukachula

lesa

nga

afwa.)

I'm

clocking

out,

I'm

heading

home,

you

know?

But

the

mind

is

playing

tricks,

man.

Nainuka

kunchito,

I'm

feeling

the

vibe

But

my

brain

whispering,

keep

the

drink

aside

Yeah,

I

planned

it,

an

alcohol-free

weekend

flow

No

bottle

in

my

hand,

watch

me

take

it

slow

But

the

body

is

shaking,

it's

craving

the

heat

Ubwafya

te

ine,

it's

the

tyre

rod

ends

on

the

street!

I'm

fighting

the

urge,

I'm

winning

the

race

From

Zamtan

to

Mulenga,

keeping

the

pace

Chamboli,

Wusakile,

cruising

to

town

Trying

to

keep

my

spirit

from

falling

down

It's

the

tyre

rod

ends,

messing

with

my

head

But

I'm

staying

strong,

that's

what

I

said!

I

passed

by

the

bar,

the

thirst

is

a

fight

My

throat

is

screaming,

'Baby

keep

it

tight'

I

looked

at

the

counter,

I

looked

at

the

glass

But

I

kept

on

moving,

watching

the

time

pass

Kalulushi

calling,

but

I

stand

my

ground

Even

when

the

pressure

is

building

all

around!

'Sorry,'

I

said,

'not

today,

my

friend'

I'm

breaking

the

cycle,

I'm

reaching

the

end

Of

the

cravings

and

the

noise,

I'm

taking

control

Zed-beats

pumping,

healing

my

soul!

I'm

fighting

the

urge,

I'm

winning

the

race

From

Zamtan

to

Mulenga,

keeping

the

pace

Chamboli,

Wusakile,

cruising

to

town

Trying

to

keep

my

spirit

from

falling

down

It's

the

tyre

rod

ends,

messing

with

my

head

But

I'm

staying

strong,

that's

what

I

said!

Yeah,

I

survived! (

Ayy!)

No

alcohol

this

weekend,

man.

Just

the

music

and

the

grind. (

Tyre

rod

ends,

we

done!)

We

moving

clean,

we

moving

right.

Natotela!

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