letra de the other side (feat.fanele thee) - iirei

fanele thee (intro):
this side, had me on ice all my life
this side says death might just open my eyes
this side, blinds us just with the lies
so, i’m living life while my mind’s asking me why:
is time passing me by, will i ever be fine?
a money slave with nothing yet i need to divide
raising the bar for what is left whenever i write
showing why, i’m trying to make it to the other side
to chill with pop’s sipping some malt having a braai
suits like durban july, skies like dubai
horsepower to engineer smiles for a while
la familiar thoughts just look at what we did with lines
from h-ll we gon see heaven and afford to even die
i mean like biggie high just so we touch the sky
i’m taped up just to be sure when i rewind
that i wasn’t lying when i spoke about the other side

fanele thee (verse 1):
the grateful commandments
every time i’m low i read that for progress
cause we walk, our shadows burden our darkness
deep sorrow the hollow search for happiness
so, we follow the narrow trends till we blend
my portfolio’s grown though i am still in a trench
i’m not broke, i’m bankrupt. living is my debt
need my cash to erupt a worthy giant defiant in these lines
signed this client
want it curve myself to hit the target
told tay my release only for those who feel it
let these waves ring on things that i’ve been boxing
cause situations jab till abs cave intentions
till n-ggas have to dala phanda sk!lls up in your section
where silly move puts you in another dimension
my no. just gave another life respiration
robbing ears instead of you i had to mention

(bridge):
is your other side fame?
or is it money?
is your other side the spirit, or the idea of death and what comes after?
in the world we live in
what puts your mind at ease?

fanele thee (verse 2):
hunger pains filling his room, he wrote about them
the game heard the relevant dogs about to diss him
he pressing keys unlocking some safes in all the panic
saving family genes in simple denim
a legend reincarnated;
whoever died before 97
fought heaven and h-ll just to be in him
the underground gang vessel you wanna touch him?
the crown’s burning some heads the topic stays for the dead
no man alive is a king when in the jungle
we watching zoo boys claim for way too long
empires perish so let’s keep it presidential
seat for the puppet we operating a label
while my n-ggas out here saying i should hustle a deal
this indie shii need publicity shii
and we need food on our lips
i’ll take the money not the artificial trending on lips
call me a waiter.’
except the fact that i don’t take tips
see soon i’ll be dealing with rent
don’t get me wrong i know a house is good debt
but owing banks is some f-cking nonsense
kanti what the f-ck is independence?
giving me a tough message
i hope that this music doesn’t lead me to cents
after all taking a mill means taking a chance
i put oledi’s house right in my plans
need my timers time right in his hands
when sa hip hop needed an advance
i got a hit tape without a connect
yeah

- iirei

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