Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Die Heuwels Fantasties
Songwriter
Spoek Mathambo
Songwriter
Boskasie
Songwriter
Lyrics
Tired of being tired every time I wake up
Tired of giving a fuck
Tired of missing the bus
Tired of digging 'em up and steady feeling her butt
Tired of long roads, detours, and sneaky short cuts
Diesel got me sleepy
Dolly Parton Jolene made my weepy
So much shit, not enough TB
Looking for bliss in bag of green leaf
Little Shop of Horrors see more Phoebe
Tired of being overlooked, me, me, me shit
Got a brother tired, tired as a mug
P-jays on looking flyer than a bug
Tired of trying to change myself for so long
But I look in the mirror, see God reborn
Tired of the moaning, groaning
Tired of, fuck, complaining
You get me like fire
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get lucky dummy
Lucky dummy, lucky dummy
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get, get
Tired of not waking up
Sleep paralysis can hold you love
Deep analysis, look in the cuts
The bruises, the wound supports nature
Go back to the womb, meet your maker
The fresh resume beat the hater
Even if they hatin' motherfuckers you
Put it down to petty, you are major
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get lucky dummy
Lucky dummy, lucky dummy
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get busy
Hey, no money, no worry
In this city you can still get lucky dummy
Lucky dummy, lucky dummy
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get, get
Get up, get down, get on your feet (Get up)
Move to the beat (Okay)
Just dance for me, dance for me
Get up, get down, hey, get on your feet
Move to the beat, go!
Let's dance for me, dance for me
Get up, get down (Get up)
Get on your feet (Get on)
Move to the beat
Just dance for me, dance for me
Get up, get down, get on your feet (Okay)
Move to the beat
Just dance with me, dance with me
Get up, get down, get on your feet
Move to the beat
Just dance for me, dance for me
Get up, get down, get on your feet
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get busy
(There's no use in sitting all day)
Move to the beat
Just dance with me, dance with me
Get up, get down, get on your feet
(There's no use in sitting all day)
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get busy dummy
(There's no use in sitting all day)
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get lucky
(There's no use in sitting all day)
No money, no worry
In this city you can still get busy
(There's no use in sitting all day)
Written by: Boskasie, Die Heuwels Fantasties, Spoek Mathambo
