SUIP - S.A.B. issie grootste drug dealer ...

Os ver Suip

Chorus

Suip! totdat die problem verdwyn
Suip! sober up & its the same
Suip! the "dop systems" got a new name

Suip! X 3

Verse One
Ek's 'n Hottnotsgod ma julle sien my net as 'n bergie
Hoeko, want want ekkie virrie witman werkie
Os trek hie vannie plaas wa rie oppression obvious is
Ma rie oppressions innie stad issie selle yessies
jus gotta nicer name, call it 9-2-5 game
they change the name but the oppressions the same
the blame then returns to the victim once again
Pyn van apartheid word verdrink innie wyn
Soessie dop system slavery se pyn lat verdwyn
again and again our conscience drives us insane
Draining your brain, hiding your maines glory
Gory is the kroes hare or kinky hair story
Ek is sorri khoisan dat ek embarres oor julle is
Yes 'ie problem is mixed mense se geskiedenis
en dis selfhate dat maak dat osself hate
Apartheid made many not fight, but stay gesuip

Verse Two
Tafelberg, noem my bergie want ek is van hie
Wie is jy, ma net my mense se enemy
en it be criminal you still own stolen property
Ironically you're the first squatters in my country
Arrest me for vagrancy, when you the squatters be
My poverty enforced by whose greedy politically
Bergie I be, cause Im strong like the mountain see
Not flat on my back like the Cape Flats refugee
Think that they free, but enslaved mentally
Our mentality ensures they control our economy
Conning we into controlling our money
Funny how the dop systems revised now sunny
Gave money and dop to ensure our addiction
Restrictions removed increase shabeen affliction
Mixing hate and addiction brings self anihilation
While the khoisan in us is heading for extinction

Verse Three
Awe, Julle se ekke loaf, ma daais'ie eintlik wa nie
Ek collect rent vir land wat julle nie voor wil betaal 'ie
Soes die taal hie, Afrikaans, het die slawe create
Julle goodneighbourliness is wa julle vir os uitsmuit
Apartheids nog sterk, is os wat vir julle ryk werk
Os ryk sterk van glue en spirit wat os op trek
Osse kerks S.A.B, die grootse drug dealer
Ko weg met moord, wie control die drunk driver
Supplier vannie drug virrie khoisan annihilation
Im Breaking the silence of slave mind occupation
Invasion of the mind, kills our peoples pride
Behind self inflicted genocide the problems cause hides
Sides vat os maklik en maak osse self dood
As ie gangsters saamstaan, is osse army lekker groot
'n khoisan army wattie maklik disperse 'ie
Jdy 5 minute om te disperse op my hotnot oorloosie ...

TO HELL WITH THEIR INDUSTRY ...lyrics of song from new CD

TO HELL WITH THEIR INDUSTRY

Chorus
To hell with their industry, its modern day slavery
Let’s stop making money for the people’s enemy
Buy from your community, Good peoples the majority
Act collectively to topple their monopoly

1st Verse
Wake Up! and see who the real enemy be
The greedy multi-national corporate industry
That capitalist YOUROPE ‘round the neck of Africa
With Anglo & American tools imbedded in her
30 pieces of silver that crucified Christ
The minority behind this recession heist
Disguised as our saviour, that tax payers bail out
Repossessed their houses & then threw them out
Technology distracting us from our humanity
Discouraging us from our priceless creativity
Every block has mall that sells the same thing
Sheeple follow our self expressions suffering
So much for diversity and self determination
The new world order owned by one corporation
The same songs on every radio and TV
So words of our prophets are spread through piracy

Chorus
To hell with their industry, its modern day slavery
Let’s stop making money for the people’s enemy
To hell with their industry, buy from your community
Encourage cre-a-tivity for self sustainability

2nd Verse
To hell with the media controlled by industry
Airwaves are invisible strings for mental puppetry
S.A.B.C is like S.A.B
Aimed at keeping Africans Drunk & Disorderly
Suddenly, we like what they play repeatedly
Record industry is who the real pirates be
Stealing more than so called music piracy
20% airtime in our own damn country
Won’t play this on No Hope, Heartless, kkk FM
I’ll play this to my people myself, so F%$@K them
Stop your fronting, its time to make a confession
There’s a reason it is called op- PRESS- ion
The Voice & Son, crucify us on poles daily
Maybe we’re being strung up by the same damn enemy
Who saw Jesus, Ghandi and Biko as a nigger
Propaganda be their bullet and the medias their trigger

Chorus
To hell with their industry, its modern day slavery
Let’s stop making money for the people’s enemy
To hell with their industry, buy from your community
Encourage cre-a-tivity for self sustainability

3rd Verse
To hell with this industry built on slavery
G 8 too much and now they’re G20
I M- F you! W.T.O
Silence is consent, so Hell no, we won’t go
Their technologies clearly surpassed their humanity
Unplug your TV, disconnect your mentality
Leave cell-phones at home, so their satellites are blind
Remain undetectable, your signal they can’t find
Put away your cell phones, no recording please
Stop being the eyes for the people’s enemies
Downloaded and sent to masters laboratories
Where fear is marketed through media monopolies
Their universities encourage a pollution of degrees
The polar caps unfreeze & all life on earth will cease
To be or not to be 2012 Aztec prophecies
Masses killed by weather satellite induced Tsunami’s

Chorus