Soundtracks - Seasons by Moxxy, Sjava and Reason lyrics

[Intro] Seasons change There's still time for us to run away Seasons change There's still time for us to run away Seasons [Verse 1: Sjava] San'bonan endlini USjava kaJama Indlalifa igama ley'nsizwa mina Ng'phuma le enzansi, kwafela ubaba Insizwa uma ina-thirty five kthiwa indala Laph' eng'phuma khona maw'phuma khona bathi aw'fiki la Ngyamangala uma ngi-la Bebathi ng'yophelel emoyeni, ba-right Manje ngiy'nkanyezi Njengoba ngik'tshela ngempilo yami Ng'funa uthathe nayi imfundiso yami Lalela la mfwethu ithemba alibulali Ukube l'yabulala ngabe nihamba phey'kwami [Chorus: Sjava] Poverty Jealousy Negativity Ngith' angandawo la Go away (far away) Poverty Jealousy Negativity Ngith' angandawo la Go away (far away) [Verse 2: Mozzy] I cry with lil' brotha, got high and watched the sunrise Wiggle on 'em if it's One Time they done hung all of my people I love all of my people, I'm in the slums with all of my people They trynna tell us that we all equal We gettin' no justice so it ain't peaceful Think they bluffin' they ain't gon' beat you Paid attorney we gon' need it Momma told me there was demons, she ain't never lied on her G She worked her a** off just to feed us, she went to Ross to cop the new Adidas She used to tap in with all the teachers, they wasn't teaching nothin' it wasn't no secret Whole lotta grind, lil' n***as beefin', we gotta keep it or end up a victim Trapped in the system, trafficking d**, modern day slavery, African thugs We go to war with this African blood, We go to war with this African blood When I put n***as on it was all out of love You was disloyal can't call it no love [Chorus: Sjava] Poverty Jealousy Negativity Ngith' angandawo la Go away (far away) [Verse 3: Reason] (Season change) You know we at the stove with it [?] my n***as know we gon' get it (Season change) Dodgin' cops f**k around and get locked you never commin' home with it Look my n***a I came from the sewer, don't sh*t on my past you ain't come from manure You see Reason and you see LA, but b**ch I ain't come for no ruin Just know all of my n***as we struggled for it, had to hustle for it, cried puddles for it My pops watch my sister get locked for it I done seen my n***as get popped for it like (pop!) Gimme that, I carry the llama like a piggyback I carry my city like guilt that ain't got no forgiveness No way out, sh*t we locked in the system Catch a case and they not gon' forgive ya White skin you be out 'fore Christmas sh*t, auntie missed eight of those days Tears from me had to pray those days, had to slave those days sh*t, we had to hit up a couple hood-give-aways those days Thank God for every inch that he gave us Thank God for everything 'cause he made us Like when that car bent the block, brock, brock, brock Hit the homie but we made it, he already saved us Thinkin' that he could've died n***a, we as praying to the sky and his mother cried rivers Healed up, but tough luck, he tried to get revenge, had to drop but his popped and they k**ed him Worst part is that it sound so familiar [Outro] I am T'Challa I am k**monger One world, one God, one family Celebration