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letra de my soul - makaviwe

[first verse]
i never been arrested
i don’t have a record
for the record
get arrested by a white man, on your way to the police station hope you speak afrikaans and if you can’t it doesn’t help
get arrested by a black cop, you can’t talk your way out let the money talk for you
empty wallets, empty pockets
seargent please don’t take me away
i’m a student with a student card
a chairperson working hard
if i get this criminal record, my education is worthless
time gets you crime
crime gets you time
it’s like n-ggas who rape but they know they c-m quick
i guess sixty seconds was traded for 15 years in a cell
anyway, i’m in the police van yelling “please man”
i’m no boogie man, just want a dooby man
don’t wanna go to jail
ten minutes before that, i’m cuffed with my accomplice
his shorter then me so the handcuffs are hurting my wrists
that was before police approached and said, “touch the wall!”
all in all, i don’t know where they came from it was out of nowhere
but no way is nowhere a place unless its norway
but hey, i’m singing saving grace please don’t open up this case
i might need a lawyer with a briefcase in case i get locked up like a safe

[hook]
inferno, inferno, makaviwe an inferno (yeah)
i could never ever ever ever sell my soul
it ain’t cheap or free either
never ever ever ever sell my soul (sell my soul)
makaviwe an inferno (my soul, my soul)
i could, never ever ever ever sell my soul (inferno, inferno)
it ain’t cheap or free either

[second verse]
i saw a stranger
in a ranger
and the other stranger
put the stranger’s life in danger when he said get off your ranger
he got stubborn he was k!lled now his in a wooden container
crime is nothing major part of nature
no different to species living on land
hope you understand
i said it once, i’m saying it twice
don’t gamble with your life
don’t roll the dice
die for your device that’s a ticket to paradise
when a hood n-gga’s aggravated, his enticed
he loves it the most, his ready to fight
perhaps ready to k!ll so be ready to die like biggie smalls
simple protocol where i’m coming from but not where i’m headed
fake friends befriended could get them beheaded
their life has ended
they thought we’d go head-to-head now their head is wrapped in a box
i swear it’s like a movie this picture i’m painting
i don’t need a framing
i ain’t rapping this is training
when you number one everyone else is trailing
what you saying?
i’m bout to go super-saiyan
superkalifragilistikexpialigetisch

[outro]
the pastor asked the congregation
for what will it prophet a man if he gains the whole world and forfeits his soul? or what shall a man give in return for his soul?

- makaviwe

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