Bury Ya (feat. Scilla)

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Fanele Thee

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Friends in the east side
Not in an easy fight
We all so busy right
Rarely bump into advice
Seems that's not right
Well I've got just one life
To knockout my fright

And enjoy my prime
Well I've a realist
And I think nah f this
As I mind my business
I sure hope you don't skip this
Cos I chose to represent this idea rather than a hit list
More bars in my barcode so do cop my disk
So I stay in Berea
Sorta new in this area
TV had y'all terrified
People stay here and they're fine
Maybe not good monetary wise
Seem all offers of life
My terms on that good side
Just need my rewrite
And I'm done telling people I make music
Now I just do it
Change earphones on a constant
You'd swear this shit batteries
Cos you know Noord
You could find anything there
Got people saying that's fake
Got people saying who cares
Bury Ya
Bury Ya
Bury Ya

Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)
Pressure the peers I gotta be clear
Marvin the era hear my dear
There's knifes and guns this my souvenir
There's more being said this my two cents share
No more recording for corporate corpses
Cos that is deadly

I'm forwarding growing but shii might get condescending
World of delete it's odd I hope I merely ascending
To you who listens the mistake sometimes is second guessing
Pessimism the cure for gitas lacking vision
But slacking that gas emission for friendly submission
Is numbing your drive slow cream topped with addiction
Cruise like Tom barely this impossible mission
I'm in a forced commission
I signed my own petition
No election I'm rapping for future generations
The need to relate to elation depressing these nations
That's why the art direction is fake on television

Bury Ya

Bury Ya
Bury Ya

Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)

I ain't fucking with chains
My reality, I'm defaming fame
I'm done with the change
I wanna get paid
They cling cos they claim
The thing with the fame
Maybe then, I'll understand chains
If they lessen the pain I've had to embrace
I've had to embrace

Not much to say if you catch me in the streets on my way

Cos I don't say much
Still might keep your miss
Keep your chick and keep your bitch entertained
Cos with them you know it's one way
No play no gain

Yeah right I play with word caps on my paper game
Should I talk about Jane
She got me stuck in my ways

Or tell you Johnny had me walking K1s and songs were made
That my past look all dirty they'll feel some typa way
The Em shows and Dre chronics I bump searching for that grade
Just before we get into the house music debate
The streets wanna separate
They did with science and faith
Location testing my fate
Yeah rap living in SA
Bury Ya
Bury Ya
Bury Ya

Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah)
Don't let this place bury ya (bury ya ah ah ah)
Don't let this place

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