Tekst piosenki
I’m from the city lights
Where the streets shine bright at night
On fortnights you get robbed of your salary
By brothers who fend on robbery
It is nothing personal,they want money
If you don’t have valuables you get a
Beating
Stripped and left heavily breathing
I’m talking about tokoza’s dark passages
From ncala to mkhathizwe’s passage we see
Damages
Done by drug fueled juveniles
Who shoots a cop chasing a criminals
Street thugs taking rampages damaging
Collateral
Killing families like a countries in drought
Attacking more hearts than cupid and his darts
They are not jovias if cheeks ain’t rolling with
Floods
To be safe do not go anywhere after eight
Or the damage will be great
As they attack you running home late
Smacking gold teeth and germs out of your mouth
Like colgate
The next day you will be known as john doe the
Late
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