Tyson Sybateli – Two [+ Lyrics]

About Tyson Sybateli – Two [+ Lyrics]

Emerging from the vibrant South African music scene, Tyson Sybateli delivers a fresh sound with his latest single, "Two". This track showcases his unique style and songwriting prowess, making it a standout addition to any music collection.

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"Two" is a captivating tune that blends soulful melodies with compelling lyrics, reflecting the artist’s growth and creativity. Its smooth rhythm and heartfelt delivery make it an essential listen for fans of contemporary African music.

This single is part of the impressive Project, "Amehlo", which highlights Tyson Sybateli’s versatility and artistic vision. Each song in the project offers a glimpse into his musical journey, with "Two" standing out as a memorable piece.

Don’t miss out on adding "Two" to your Playlist. Experience the rich sounds and storytelling of Tyson Sybateli by listening and downloading the track below.

Tyson Sybateli Two Lyrics:
Yeah, yeah
Momentum, momentum, momentum, yeah
(two—two—two—two—two)
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two

Drug dealer with a Tik Tok page
Dope ain't selling itself these days
Ain't this that shit yall crave, all that talk on unit sales
Songs go viral, cellphone idols
Tattooed bibles, then comes age
Few months pass yall still complain "this Goddamn music sounds the same"

Too many cooks and no meals for the young
Nothings taught when new teachers dumb
I know ball I know chain no pun, I don't fall for small games I run
Corporate blocks, counting spots
Label crops, waters high, fed the sharks
Monthly payment, stressing lots
You tax the flock an stack the odds
An die with hope the stressing stops
You Help the rich you broke to talk
You make deposit, A—I prompts, you text the nonsense
Mad they sell you stuff an gossip, Work too much to stop it
Smoke a blunt and drink to profit
I be popping out to tell you not free
Die for this porsche that I see in my sleep
I know I'm hedon when materials cheap
Too much talk makes everything weak

Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two

Two, two, two
Two, two, two
Two, two, two
Two, two, two
Two, two, two, two
Two, two, two, two

Dope boy superstar three stripes on
Stepping on shit, big slwane back home
Wanna know the reason why the Syba been gone?
You talking to the greatest rapper ever not cloned
V360 Motorola flip phone, E250 bass boost real know
Bluetooth beats with my **** Illrose, to the the radio
Always had go
P—T—A baby, no question, they have to ask "when I'm getting a bag?"
When you got off the stage there was tension
I know the papers im pledging, I had to broaden selection
Too many options to carve out a lane so I can't take the webs suggestions
Hope you find God when I'm mentioned

Man this shit too crazy (two)
I thought **** hate me (two)
Labels tried to play me (two)
Made promoters pay me (two)
Baby bad and boujee (two)
Looking better baby (two)
Get it done and moving (two)
Don't just be fugazi (two)

Two, two, two (yeah)
Two, two, two (yeah, let me hear that)
Two, two, two
Two, two, two (let me hear that)
Two, two (let me hear that)
Two, two (let me hear that)
Two, two (Haa) two, two (Yeah,aha)