{"id":93853,"created_at":"2019-08-21 17:01:10","updated_at":"2021-04-20 12:20:13","deleted_at":null,"published_at":"2019-08-21 17:01:10","original_id":null,"artist_id":28405,"title":"Die Young ft Nathila Rosh","slug":"die-young-ft-nathila-rosh","status":"published","description":null,"album_id":null,"streets":1,"source_type":"s3","source":"file","lyrics":"ABEKAR ft Nathila ROSH_Die Young \r\n\r\nWe live and die young in this worldx3\r\n(In this world)x 3\r\n\r\nBrothers die young in this world\r\nSisters die young in this world \r\nWe live nd die young in this world \r\n(In this world) x3\r\n\r\n(Verse1)\r\nChilling on the top of a tree in the cemetery yard \r\nAnd i'm about to start a verse\r\n\r\nShould I write about cars,jewelery and fame or should I write about the life of today?\r\n\r\nAll the homies we lost\r\nOur brothers and sisters who felt victim to the monster of monsters(death) \r\n\r\nWe live and die young in this world \r\nDrugs and diseases\u00a0 tale rising our country\r\nAlcohol and pills\r\nKids dating their parents\r\n\"Ama blesser\" they call\r\n10 years old kids\r\nSmokin and dating\r\nTeachers dating students \r\nPregnant women drinking and sniffing\r\nAbortion doctors at every corner of the town, (yeah)\r\nAdvertisements at every corner, 300 Rands for a zombie \r\nChurches turned into businesses\r\nFake prophets, Devil worshipping \r\nIlluminati\r\n\r\nNiggas selling their souls for the dirty money \r\nGrave yards are full Bodies been buried on top of bodies \r\nBurial society is the target now, life cover is the target now\r\n\r\nNo more heavy rains\r\nThe streets are covered with dark clouds\r\nToo many rapes and killings\r\nMy brother I'm saying Whoa! No\r\nStop all the cops killings\r\nRapes and woman abuse\r\n\r\nLiquor stores and clubs full of young kids, \"Under 18\" they say \r\nYoung kids\u00a0get diseases 'cause of alcohol\r\nMy sisters stop going to Clubs if you can't afford alcohol\r\n\r\nSchools been burned down \r\n'Cause citizens want the government to provide water\r\n\r\nI wanna know what's going on\r\nIt's like were Angy Motshekga saying \"No Books because they used the Wood to build Coffins\r\n\r\nTaken to the cemetery_where lot of niggas are boxed in_we live and die young in this world \r\n\r\nHook \r\nWe live and die young in this world\r\n(in this world) x3\r\n\r\nBrothers die young in this world\r\nSisters die young in this world \r\nWe live nd die young in this world \r\n(In this world) x3\r\n\r\n(Verse 2)\r\nYeah, I can hear them angles crying\r\nI can hear the ancestors crying\r\nSaying better days are coming\r\nIt's like I hear voices in my head and they talk to me\r\n\r\nHold my hand nigga, hold my hand my sister\r\nYou can lean on me\r\n\r\nThe new Millennium changed the world\r\nYeah is all about money now\r\nEverything is Fake\r\nThis life is just a Fong Kong\r\nKids are no longer respecting their parents\r\nNo money no respect\r\nIf you ain't got money your not gonna be respected \r\n\r\nMy brother, my sister\r\nYour blood is your blood, poor or rich\r\nYeah I'm real when the mic' is on\r\nI speak facts when the mic' is on\r\n\r\nThis is my message to the youth\r\nFocus on your studies\r\n\r\nStruggle now and enjoy for the rest of your life\r\n\r\nR.I.P to all my homies\r\nFree all our brothers and sisters who are doing time\r\n\r\nWe live and die young in this world\r\n\r\nI go in by name of\r\nABEKAR.","download_count":316,"play_count":4,"restrict_download":0,"generated_thumbnail":null,"flag_count":0,"download_count_24":1,"download_count_24_at":"2021-04-20","reupload_sent":0,"thumb_path":"https:\/\/s3.eu-central-1.amazonaws.com\/sol-assets\/uploads\/public\/5d5\/d5a\/546\/thumb_274298_300_300_0_0_crop.png","status_reason":null,"status_reason_alt":null,"tags":[]}
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ABEKAR ft Nathila ROSH_Die Young
We live and die young in this worldx3
(In this world)x 3
Brothers die young in this world
Sisters die young in this world
We live nd die young in this world
(In this world) x3
(Verse1)
Chilling on the top of a tree in the cemetery yard
And i'm about to start a verse
Should I write about cars,jewelery and fame or should I write about the life of today?
All the homies we lost
Our brothers and sisters who felt victim to the monster of monsters(death)
We live and die young in this world
Drugs and diseasesĀ tale rising our country
Alcohol and pills
Kids dating their parents
"Ama blesser" they call
10 years old kids
Smokin and dating
Teachers dating students
Pregnant women drinking and sniffing
Abortion doctors at every corner of the town, (yeah)
Advertisements at every corner, 300 Rands for a zombie
Churches turned into businesses
Fake prophets, Devil worshipping
Illuminati
Niggas selling their souls for the dirty money
Grave yards are full Bodies been buried on top of bodies
Burial society is the target now, life cover is the target now
No more heavy rains
The streets are covered with dark clouds
Too many rapes and killings
My brother I'm saying Whoa! No
Stop all the cops killings
Rapes and woman abuse
Liquor stores and clubs full of young kids, "Under 18" they say
Young kidsĀ get diseases 'cause of alcohol
My sisters stop going to Clubs if you can't afford alcohol
Schools been burned down
'Cause citizens want the government to provide water
I wanna know what's going on
It's like were Angy Motshekga saying "No Books because they used the Wood to build Coffins
Taken to the cemetery_where lot of niggas are boxed in_we live and die young in this world
Hook
We live and die young in this world
(in this world) x3
Brothers die young in this world
Sisters die young in this world
We live nd die young in this world
(In this world) x3
(Verse 2)
Yeah, I can hear them angles crying
I can hear the ancestors crying
Saying better days are coming
It's like I hear voices in my head and they talk to me
Hold my hand nigga, hold my hand my sister
You can lean on me
The new Millennium changed the world
Yeah is all about money now
Everything is Fake
This life is just a Fong Kong
Kids are no longer respecting their parents
No money no respect
If you ain't got money your not gonna be respected
My brother, my sister
Your blood is your blood, poor or rich
Yeah I'm real when the mic' is on
I speak facts when the mic' is on
This is my message to the youth
Focus on your studies
Struggle now and enjoy for the rest of your life
R.I.P to all my homies
Free all our brothers and sisters who are doing time
We live and die young in this world
I go in by name of
ABEKAR.
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