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*108*
79
Hip-Hop/Rap
*108* was released on July 26, 2024 by Tyson Sybateli as a part of the album Yard - EP
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Release DateJuly 26, 2024
LabelTyson Sybateli
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM130

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tyson Sybateli
Tyson Sybateli
Performer
Francis Jay
Francis Jay
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thabiso Moya
Thabiso Moya
Lyrics
Neo Ndungane
Neo Ndungane
Composer
Francis Mhangwana
Francis Mhangwana
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Feziekk
Feziekk
Engineer
Melange
Melange
Producer

Lyrics

Mad money, fast money, slow shit
Mad hungry, bag hungry, no shit
Stash something, crash something, glo stick
Governbody, drop bodies, no shit
Tears in my eyes, All I do Is cry
For you
Hand on the bible I hope that you happy tonight that you safe
Other friend got the quran but his handling channels to pray
News coming in late, news flooding his page
Nothing that him and the homies could do bout it today, powerless
Im from a country that knows those environments
But never these levels of violence
Nothing that rebels inspiring
Change at the pace of a eye lid
Protesting daily and media fighting
Its More than myself what Im witnessing pure
But The loss of a future the babies were promised an more
The neighbor came over to watch when they took em to court
But nothing has happened still
Bombs drop at will, Cease fires chills
Songs platinum still, charting topping war
Watermelons on the floor, blood spilling on the tour
Gaza , rafah its a war
Watermelons on the floor
Dead scrolling in a war, nothing happening in court
My life simple, my folks hopeful
My own soul shines Im not vocal
Im not active im not happy, Im not DRC im not family
Still trying though
Still here still voting even tho its "hmm ?"
Still gotta wake up to this bullshit
Blood mines, blood diamonds, lil kids dying
Roof heavy, ceiling caved in, voice dying
Mad money, fast money, slow shit
Mad hungry, bag hungry, no shit
Stash something, crash something, glo stick
Governbody, drop bodies, no shit
Tears in my eyes, All I do Is cry
For you
Trusted you, fooled me twice
Placed my bags, payed the price
Losing hope, pray that I
Make it out of here, make it out alive yeah
I pray we make it out, make it out alive yeah
Many cry, many safe
Every eye turn away
Many lives gone away
Energize 1-0-8
Written by: Francis Mhangwana, Neo Ndungane, Thabiso Moya
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