Its like, when you're born, usually, you're born into a dynasty or an empire right?
You're born as a Junior, you know, following your father's footsteps
"Your father did this, oh your grandfather did this", or the family heirlooms
Theres none of that in the outer city. I call it the outer city because we're left out
There no nothing, we don't get any family heirlooms, the family crest
All that stuff you think thats so important was meaningless
Our family crest was cotton, you know what I'm saying?
Man, its like, the only think we can leave behind is culture
Is music, you know, and... dignity and... determination
Thats what we have...
Fitxa odju imagina aboh na palco
La di baxu x pikenas salto alto
Manos ki sa ta kurti sta na canto
Ko fadiga letra scrito mes a tras pan poi na album
Agoh sa li ta odja reaçon di kada rostu
Pa nu marca noti dodu ka podi perdi fotu
Pan ka skeci di nha letras nka podi perdi focu
Pan impressiona xis cabessa ki ka sa ta intendi logu
Ago nu podi ben toka na assunto
Na show moda keli mi nten ki poi letra profundo
Sa odja uns pa li spantado, otu sa ta sigui letra ma ten uns ki ka sa kurti di manera ki nsa atrai mundo
Pamodi Frede se fazi magia, rostu xatiado xan dou rimas ki teni alegria
Ka ta intendi mo kes ta consigue poi odio na vida
Inveja poi socios ta briga, so pamoh nsa ganha ben na vida
Es ka nen odja problemas ki nstaba so ta infrenta
Es ka nen odja disculpas ki nstaba so ta inventa
Pamodi planos ka daba na kel primero, segundo, tricero, quarto, kinti bes ma inda sime nsa tenta
Familia goci e pokus ki nsa ta comprimenta
Ka sa parodia es tempo pamodi nsa concentra
Enquanto sa lida ku acuzasons kes sa ta inventa
Ma nka sa fadiga pamoh di kela nka sa lamenta
Velha sa li ta perguntan kuze kin sa ta ganha
Se ka dinhero bu ka sa aproveta bu fama
Fans ta ben fans ta bai nen ko mesti stranha
Es moku so fitteros, nton podi ba ta prendi ses manha
Ago kuze ki sa ta ben ajudan ti txiga riba
Kuze pa pon concentra li sen num disvia
Txeu turbulencia na caminho pan ben tenta skiva
Keli mereci um trofel mo kin nta bai na micra
Inimigos tudo djan tenes na mirra
Passos kes sa da mo Ke sa respira
Sempri staba alerto, pan podi ivita
More money more problems ma nka akredita
Longi confuzon pa ka da aznera
Lonji di fakes ki kre sta nha bera
Imagina stragu oh ki avion atera
Ninhum madafoka ka sa pon barera
E kuze nta xinti
E kuze nta xinti
E kuze nta xinti
E kuze nta xinti
E kuze nta xinti
I feel as though I'm cheated because, instead of me full filing my prophecy, I have to start
Instead of me carrying it and do a good job, I have to build it
And that's a hell of a job for a 21 years old
You know what i'm saying, thats a hell of a job for any youngsters
Male or female, to have to build an empire for your family
Because this world is such a hum... and when I say this world
I mean it, I don't mean it a ideal sense of...
I mean it as in everyday, every little thing you do
Is such a "give me, give me, give me. l, everybody back off"
Its like everybody back in school, everywhere!
You wanna be successful?, you wanna be like Trump?
"Give me, give me, give me! Push, push, push, push! Step, step, step!
Crush, crush, crush! Thats how it all is... its like, nobody ever stop!
You know, i feel like, for us to be on our own two feet, for us
I mean like, the youth, black people or however you wanna take it though
For us to be on our own two feet, we do need help!
Because we have been a good friend
And now its like you have a good friend that you never lookout for
Because everybody needs help on their way to be a little self reliant...