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did he have to collapse\r\nlord its time you confessed --- why you taking the best\r\nwhy you making them rest ---I- got a lot on my chest\r\n\r\nErase the day when AKA went Durban God\r\nlet his assissins stay away and make their grudges stop\r\nGive em peace in their hearts, make em very sober \r\n- & Give AKA a chance to see his daughter grow up \r\n\r\nand I know its never easy, how you dropped the ball\r\nlet him say he's very busy, make him drop the call\r\nfix the beef he had with Cassper make em ball whenever\r\nMaybe then theyd finally release a song together\r\n\r\nAnd give us Patrick Shai back, there is no harm\r\nTake back the words he said about Casspers mom\r\nMake him run Khuluma Ndoda for these broken men\r\nGive him a second chance lord, we both know he can\r\n\r\nBring us Killer Kau and Mpura for another track\r\nMake it so there was no show for them in Rustenburg\r\nclear their day, so that, they didnt have to drive\r\nMake a way, so they dont have to fight to survive\r\n\r\nhow are we supposed to live with death sitting at the corners?\r\n--- Could you please heal the first victims of CORONA\r\nSo that they dont spread it like they did with Ebola\r\nOnly then we could be with our Mr. Shona\r\n\r\nBring us back to the days when this life was simple\r\nMake us happy people, give us DJ Dimples\r\nIts raining death phela, We need an Umbrella\r\nApartheid is back again please give us Mandela\r\n\r\nIts an Abomination --- they say he sold the nation\r\nhe gave us freedom- that and selling out have no relation\r\nI bet the only reason we fight him is cause he black\r\nbut then again its no surprise hes never coming back\r\n\r\n--- Undo the stress- Riky Rick suffered lord\r\nhe was the best,bring him back tougher lord\r\nbring him back, and give a way no second guessing\r\nor better yet, make it so that he got no depression\r\n\r\n--- Heal the stroke from Ngubane Menzi\r\n& Charles Maja.... and make them all healthy\r\nTake us to 2011, for Jub Jub \r\nMake him stay the hell away from that Minnie Coop'\r\n\r\nI got a lot to say, take him to rehab--\r\nTake his drugs away, days before he crashed--\r\nbring cops to his place, so he wouldnt deceive--\r\narrest him fore that day, so the students can live\r\n\r\nLets take this back to Zimbabwe --- that Holy ten\r\na coward fighting for his life , thats a lonely man\r\nCause dawg he is a phoney even Police couldnt tell\r\na bitch nigger snitched he doesnt know his story well\r\n\r\na male Mona Lisa, a shoe for a mind\r\nbut then it goes deeper, Ibotso was fire\r\nWhen Winky D pitched up, Holy coulda deny\r\nWhen he got the feature, he shoulda declined\r\n\r\nk, Lets take it back to Eastern Cape, reshuffle things\r\na tarven broke a heart, those 21 teens\r\nthis how it should start, Give the place a guard\r\nand make them show some ID or tear that place apart\r\n\r\nGive that mom her child --- leave that child alone\r\nmaybe then he would be living mom would find him home\r\nmake them go to school, saw heaven too soon\r\nwuf was a full moon make em see 27 June\r\n\r\nLets take it back to state charges --- the rape charges\r\nSo if girls fake charges --- The state charges\r\nAfter this tape marches --- theyll take grudges\r\nwaste they time like fake watches --- they pain rushes\r\n\r\nTake away those sex cravings keep feet in the sand\r\nMake him pass all those ladies --- duck shit in advance\r\nI guess Brickz was tripped, Underpant in advance\r\nmake him skip the kids --- keep that dick in his pants\r\n\r\nTake Pitch Black away from Catherine, that weird punk\r\nand also choose a better husband, for SteenKamp\r\nBut its too late to ask --- I guess it'll never work\r\nI know this aint your fault its the devil's work\r\n\r\nSee sometimes we ignore when the devil talk\r\nBut when its money lord we open when the devil knock\r\nCause we are starving lord its hard to always say no\r\nThe world is evil lord its hard to even lay low\r\n\r\nLord, do we have to see our sisters in a hearse\r\ncause of abuse, or a thug who went to steal her purse\r\nso many dying it should pay enough to be a nurse\r\ntheres no denying underqualified and its a curse\r\n\r\nImagine eating then you bleeding and it doesnt stop\r\nThen theres a meeting for your children so they see your corpse\r\nLong as Im breathing Im not leaving till I see a pause\r\nI do believe in all your meaning but Im feeling lost\r\n\r\nthey took a wrong road, walking on crucifix\r\nwhat cruelty is this --- we got a lot to fix\r\nthey got a lot to give --- we'll let heaven talk\r\nbut once again its not your fault its the devils work","download_count":60,"play_count":5,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2024-05-09","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/640\/efd\/305\/thumb_932914_300_300_0_0_crop.jpg","status_reason":"published","status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}

Song Lyrics:

Dear Lord I know that we been here before Most South African rappers die just after 34 To bring em back I'd trade my kidney maybe scrape these floors my tears always staying wimme whats this pain for you gave us heroes tell me, what you scratch they names for they went away too early---then what they came for need you to tell me is this real or its a game lord it doesnt tally what we lost and what we gained lord Some good people die, even though they barely sick it pulls me inside like I wanna have a drink how we supposed to be happy when you dont leave the kids cause all this pain doesnt help me, and I cant even think No wonder, I'd make some more blunders I guess you couldnt give us rain with no thunder I wish our prayers to be fine werent blown under If heaven got a landline we need the phone number I know these choices may be hard but I aint tryina be you a conversation need to start, I aint tryina piss you and this time I need a hug it dont involve a pistol instead of keeping doors shut, can we have a re-do Teachers dying on the job It costs a lot to teach we tried to cross the bridge-- you taught a lot of thieves its like we lost a switch --- Im not looking away you gave us Costa Titch --- then you took him away he united us blacks --- whites and coloureds, (facts) put the race thing in trash --- why - did he have to collapse lord its time you confessed --- why you taking the best why you making them rest ---I- got a lot on my chest Erase the day when AKA went Durban God let his assissins stay away and make their grudges stop Give em peace in their hearts, make em very sober - & Give AKA a chance to see his daughter grow up and I know its never easy, how you dropped the ball let him say he's very busy, make him drop the call fix the beef he had with Cassper make em ball whenever Maybe then theyd finally release a song together And give us Patrick Shai back, there is no harm Take back the words he said about Casspers mom Make him run Khuluma Ndoda for these broken men Give him a second chance lord, we both know he can Bring us Killer Kau and Mpura for another track Make it so there was no show for them in Rustenburg clear their day, so that, they didnt have to drive Make a way, so they dont have to fight to survive how are we supposed to live with death sitting at the corners? --- Could you please heal the first victims of CORONA So that they dont spread it like they did with Ebola Only then we could be with our Mr. Shona Bring us back to the days when this life was simple Make us happy people, give us DJ Dimples Its raining death phela, We need an Umbrella Apartheid is back again please give us Mandela Its an Abomination --- they say he sold the nation he gave us freedom- that and selling out have no relation I bet the only reason we fight him is cause he black but then again its no surprise hes never coming back --- Undo the stress- Riky Rick suffered lord he was the best,bring him back tougher lord bring him back, and give a way no second guessing or better yet, make it so that he got no depression --- Heal the stroke from Ngubane Menzi & Charles Maja.... and make them all healthy Take us to 2011, for Jub Jub Make him stay the hell away from that Minnie Coop' I got a lot to say, take him to rehab-- Take his drugs away, days before he crashed-- bring cops to his place, so he wouldnt deceive-- arrest him fore that day, so the students can live Lets take this back to Zimbabwe --- that Holy ten a coward fighting for his life , thats a lonely man Cause dawg he is a phoney even Police couldnt tell a bitch nigger snitched he doesnt know his story well a male Mona Lisa, a shoe for a mind but then it goes deeper, Ibotso was fire When Winky D pitched up, Holy coulda deny When he got the feature, he shoulda declined k, Lets take it back to Eastern Cape, reshuffle things a tarven broke a heart, those 21 teens this how it should start, Give the place a guard and make them show some ID or tear that place apart Give that mom her child --- leave that child alone maybe then he would be living mom would find him home make them go to school, saw heaven too soon wuf was a full moon make em see 27 June Lets take it back to state charges --- the rape charges So if girls fake charges --- The state charges After this tape marches --- theyll take grudges waste they time like fake watches --- they pain rushes Take away those sex cravings keep feet in the sand Make him pass all those ladies --- duck shit in advance I guess Brickz was tripped, Underpant in advance make him skip the kids --- keep that dick in his pants Take Pitch Black away from Catherine, that weird punk and also choose a better husband, for SteenKamp But its too late to ask --- I guess it'll never work I know this aint your fault its the devil's work See sometimes we ignore when the devil talk But when its money lord we open when the devil knock Cause we are starving lord its hard to always say no The world is evil lord its hard to even lay low Lord, do we have to see our sisters in a hearse cause of abuse, or a thug who went to steal her purse so many dying it should pay enough to be a nurse theres no denying underqualified and its a curse Imagine eating then you bleeding and it doesnt stop Then theres a meeting for your children so they see your corpse Long as Im breathing Im not leaving till I see a pause I do believe in all your meaning but Im feeling lost they took a wrong road, walking on crucifix what cruelty is this --- we got a lot to fix they got a lot to give --- we'll let heaven talk but once again its not your fault its the devils work

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