| 作词 : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| 作曲 : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Joberg, big city, fast life | |
| Dirty cash, fast cash that cost lives | |
| Survival, means robbin' some smart phones | |
| And some lives lost, they want money at all costs | |
| Gun clapping, shoot first, think last | |
| Wyclef said it, how long will this last? | |
| What do you expect if you don't show the youth love? | |
| Instead of education, they giving the youth guns | |
| More and more brothers gettin' locked in the system | |
| Forced to do crime as a means of survival | |
| Lil' girls, turn to prostitution | |
| When it get hard it seem to be the resolution | |
| When they rent's over due, and kids need food | |
| and they aint been to school coz they fees over due, uhh | |
| Got a sister feeling so stressed out | |
| Tryna look around nobody there to hear you out | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| I come from a place were crimes are white collar | |
| President looting the country, that's black power | |
| Police move kilos, weight watchers | |
| Black people have no wealth, that's white power | |
| Hood rich, success is designer | |
| Bad bitches, German whips and French bottles | |
| Slay queens, with dreams of being models | |
| Up on IG with red bottoms and no Condo | |
| I got a clear vision, my dreams can win OSCARS | |
| Jay gave me 444, street knowledge | |
| Curtis said you gotta Get Rich Or Die Trying | |
| Message to the black man, Elijah Muhammad | |
| Man I come from a place with dope and no hope | |
| Back against the wall, had to learn the rope-a-dope | |
| Opps tryna find me, can't let them see me fold | |
| Devil tryna find me, can't let him claim my soul (Nah) | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up |
| zuo ci : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| zuo qu : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Joberg, big city, fast life | |
| Dirty cash, fast cash that cost lives | |
| Survival, means robbin' some smart phones | |
| And some lives lost, they want money at all costs | |
| Gun clapping, shoot first, think last | |
| Wyclef said it, how long will this last? | |
| What do you expect if you don' t show the youth love? | |
| Instead of education, they giving the youth guns | |
| More and more brothers gettin' locked in the system | |
| Forced to do crime as a means of survival | |
| Lil' girls, turn to prostitution | |
| When it get hard it seem to be the resolution | |
| When they rent' s over due, and kids need food | |
| and they aint been to school coz they fees over due, uhh | |
| Got a sister feeling so stressed out | |
| Tryna look around nobody there to hear you out | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| I come from a place were crimes are white collar | |
| President looting the country, that' s black power | |
| Police move kilos, weight watchers | |
| Black people have no wealth, that' s white power | |
| Hood rich, success is designer | |
| Bad bitches, German whips and French bottles | |
| Slay queens, with dreams of being models | |
| Up on IG with red bottoms and no Condo | |
| I got a clear vision, my dreams can win OSCARS | |
| Jay gave me 444, street knowledge | |
| Curtis said you gotta Get Rich Or Die Trying | |
| Message to the black man, Elijah Muhammad | |
| Man I come from a place with dope and no hope | |
| Back against the wall, had to learn the rope-a-dope | |
| Opps tryna find me, can' t let them see me fold | |
| Devil tryna find me, can' t let him claim my soul Nah | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up |
| zuò cí : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| zuò qǔ : Lawrence Sean Sibanda | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Joberg, big city, fast life | |
| Dirty cash, fast cash that cost lives | |
| Survival, means robbin' some smart phones | |
| And some lives lost, they want money at all costs | |
| Gun clapping, shoot first, think last | |
| Wyclef said it, how long will this last? | |
| What do you expect if you don' t show the youth love? | |
| Instead of education, they giving the youth guns | |
| More and more brothers gettin' locked in the system | |
| Forced to do crime as a means of survival | |
| Lil' girls, turn to prostitution | |
| When it get hard it seem to be the resolution | |
| When they rent' s over due, and kids need food | |
| and they aint been to school coz they fees over due, uhh | |
| Got a sister feeling so stressed out | |
| Tryna look around nobody there to hear you out | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| I come from a place were crimes are white collar | |
| President looting the country, that' s black power | |
| Police move kilos, weight watchers | |
| Black people have no wealth, that' s white power | |
| Hood rich, success is designer | |
| Bad bitches, German whips and French bottles | |
| Slay queens, with dreams of being models | |
| Up on IG with red bottoms and no Condo | |
| I got a clear vision, my dreams can win OSCARS | |
| Jay gave me 444, street knowledge | |
| Curtis said you gotta Get Rich Or Die Trying | |
| Message to the black man, Elijah Muhammad | |
| Man I come from a place with dope and no hope | |
| Back against the wall, had to learn the rope-a-dope | |
| Opps tryna find me, can' t let them see me fold | |
| Devil tryna find me, can' t let him claim my soul Nah | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| Oh Lord, have mercy on a real nigga | |
| Coz I been sinning all night long | |
| They aint give us no voice | |
| So we had to get it on our own | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up | |
| My nigga we done came up | |
| Coz we stay prayed up |