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Turn The Tide On Apartheid 
Lyrics and Music by Larry MacPhale
1987. Copyright 1988

For Nelson Mandela

1.	In justice for one, is injustice for all,

forgot we was in a pandemic
We gon kill us all, God's like "man let 'em"
I just wanna get my numbers up and do right by my ancestors
Turn this shit into

Of the way that I look to the whole world
But, tonight, I'm gonna remember
To let it all go
I won't get lost in my head
Live my best life in this skin
And, I

Of the way that I look to the whole world
But, tonight, I'm gonna remember
To let it all go
I won't get lost in my head
Live my best life in this skin
And, I

beyond faithful
And four there ain't a bulldozer
To make this boulder budge
Too much love inside for the art
To let it drain away
It's always been my guide

Don't wanna say it too soon, don't wanna play by the rules
They think they can do what I do cause I make it look easy

Gave this my heart I'm devoted
Had

wants to be shot first

Blood stains, Ak's, blades, psychos
Get in my way and I'm finna let this nine blow
I talked to Satan and he really wants my soul

ooooo

You opened your world and set sail toward my brighter side
And I'm surrounded by the thought of you holding me there
There's a joy I can see it

no
Yea love me right now
Don't let me go
Yea please tell me how
Yea my heart torn
Yea don't chase me out
Yea my heart pouring
Yea got you right now
All

let me die alone
I'm from Toronto originally Albanian
Where my Shqipe at?
Si po veproni,me tregoni juve mua cfar doni
Lay yo gun down homie

Drop drop

begging
Quite a shame though
You'll be here again when you see the buzz I'll be getting
Cause let me be real I'm trynna grow as an artist yeah
Mad respect

behind the wheel
Said it's time to be a man, Boy raising his voice
But in the back of my mind I knew I always had a choice
To let my inner child shine

Loon Taliboom and you know we live
Kom binne this spot is looking dope inside
House number 007 like goldeneye
Kaapstad naaier that’s who it’s hosted by

tracks I let it leak
I'm moving mountains they could never reach my peak
Morbidly obese I will never see defeat
So much on my plate
Fuck it niggas gotta

of your friends

No I don't miss you at all
I don't need you to help me stand tall
I don't think about times when we chose happiness
And you let yourself go

Word after word we disagree 
Always in trouble for how we feel 
Feeling exposed by nothingness 
If there ain't much room for second guesses 
Whether

a regret
After all I'd done for them, they still merely forget
Now I'm sitting in the silence
Me, myself, and alone
Surrounded by nothingness
All my faded

to make it

Rule number 2 they will use you
Your own people are the one you must prove to
Add fuel and do not let it spook you
So when they talk about

Met her on the Eastside, but she from the North
All my niggas keep heaters by 'em, yeah the torch
Talkin' big shit, bet his bae ain't have that

I cry
Listen

Anybody been talked about
Anybody been lied on
Anybody ever has some doubts
About whom you can lean on
Well, I came to let you know

again at any minute
I'm fine
If I ever punched you once the only shit I'm changing with time
Is next time I'll let you even put up a fight
Just to get it

looking heavenly
Why did I let you people get the best of me
Now I give the best to me
Now everything I'm doing's open sesame
Here if you wanna get yourself

With no sold out shows
But strip us Both of our possessions let my soul Out show
The devil not done he want a whole Lot more
Quarantine, quarantine I

wasn't you
That led me this far astray
I been a nomad by nature
Remember when?
I was in love with your face
Before I let myself get
Too far down that