Lyrics:
Yebo kay right
It's your boy Pro yes
With ah with another flow chess
You know what that means
Move
I'm from the South Western Township
Where we get
You need to know, what is a township?
Mandela's people living in the township
People who wage battle on their own land
and has a real leader to look
pick and pay huh
And whenever I sell out
They gotta shop right want the guap fuck the fame huh
And I’m still in the township (That’s that)
Bout to get
ons laaste ure in die nanag bitter koud
Ons gesigte toon geen teken
Van ons eensaamheid en smart
Ons kruip weg tussen die skaduwees en die townships
You need to know
What is a township?
Mandela's people living in the township
People who wage battle on their own land
and has a real leader
want the guap fuck the fame huh
And I’m still in the township, and that’s that
‘Bout to get coins from what I spit
‘Bout to get points from my shots
Shit on the Road
By Jeff Corle
Shit on the road,
Shit on the road,
Can’t keep spillin’ shit on the road
The neighbors all bitch and the township
She's lived alone in a little home
By the Township of King
In the morning she'd feed the birds
And listen to them sing
From the words they flock
township, where we get down you got it
Let me let me tell you 'about the place that I was born in (You got it)
It's gun shots and shell cases in the morning
S is for the township
Soweto
S is for the township
Soweto
T is for a taxi
To Soweto
We're taking a taxi
To Soweto
Soweto, Soweto, Soweto
Soweto,
catch me when time back
Rewind that
And, PWAY we getting the money
Get enough money to hop like a bunny
Franklin K are township better
(Franklin K are
It's a different kinda story when you from a Township
How you wrote 'em songs never ever been resting
How they see you they know you the best thing
die son van Afrika
Met ‘n riel en ‘n rave en ‘n township samba
Ons weet ons Koning kom
Ja ons weet ons Koning kom
Sien die son in die ooste verskyn
Net
where you were wrong
The tears that flow for equal rights
Have fallen far too long
Way down south in the township
Way down south in the plain
Does
woonbuurt wit
Sondae gaan ek kerk toe waar ek psalms sing en bid
Daar was ‘n Sputnik in die hemel
En die townships was vergete
Was ek regtig so onskuldig
Het
of this is
I can't resist
A chance to miss Torture Township
Grateful for my mom and dad these days
At least that's one thing that has changed
Need to forget
And the township of Roma is nowhere to be seen
But if you take my hand and grab a shovel in the other
We can dig the foundations of what could be our Rome
I don't
then you know now We dem girls and we're ready show out
Got the townships jumpin' in our hometown
Level up, level up, level up
Talk that talk if you
we go
Little fires baby
In my fingertips
I heard ghosts talking
When you parted your lips
Little fires burning
In little townships
I heard engines
forget those feelings I felt then
Still coddled by your catholic fathers, the last pure thought that I call innocent
Last time township felt innocent
Last
of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Somebody got a vision of a homeland
From a township, from a township window
Through
of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Somebody got a vision of a homeland
From a township, from a township window
Through
of the scene, go groovin'
Drive, drive
Distance no object, rasta for I
Somebody got a vision of a homeland
From a township, from a township window
Through
Parapa
BFG THAT'S BIG FUCKING GUN
TOWNSHIP GIANT LIKE FI FO FUM
Burn down the slum to the ground if it burn
Parapa
Chorus:
PumPum
Spoek:
PARLIAMENT MAN
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