Through life is hard in this day
Never give up for your day will come
[Repeat 3 times]
Ey yo we march to the melody
[Repeat]
[MC Bliss]
Yo, Ey yo we march to the melody
Preach to the percussion
Charged by a chemistry deep within our gut
And I'm a mad bright mag light bridging the gap
Soul swimming in sun rays bringing it back
See there's AK747's in the sky
But I'm still free guilty of never saying good bye
That's why I sit on the sun and watch the storm
They won't clip my wings I will not conform
Cuz this empire was built by generation X
Every brick placed perfect together on a quest
To simply find one heaven on earth
And touch the untouchable and every verse
And sky dive with webbed armpits to make a difference
Coz my life is worth more than any business
Music is my kingdom
Rhythm's my army
Life's a doing word and we link through a heartbeat
Through life is hard in this day
Never give up for your day will come
[Repeat]
[Changes]
Lord ang'na bay i-aw'th yami ing'shiyile
(Lord there is nothing I can say, my friend pa**ed away)
All I can say ukuthi lala ngoxolo
(All I can say is rest in peace)
Lord I realise there's no me without you
Insuku sezihambile nemini isidlulile kufa umthithile
(Days are gone and the daylight has pa**ed, d**h took him)
Kufa ulisela
(d**h is a thief)
Uthatha 'bantu bengalindelanga bejabule
(It takes people in their happiness with no notice)
Kuphenduk' inyembezi kukhalwe isililo
(And leaves us crying for the rest of our lives)
Through life is hard in this day
Never give up for your day will come
[Repeat]
[MC Bliss]
In the wilderness of greed we slog for the boss
Caught between being free and when I clock on and off
But that negative realm I leave cuz I'm constantly lost
And ride a magic carpet weaved out off positive thoughts
Dance in the deep end certainly tossing in mix
Until we chase our dreams and beat adversity off with a stick
Travel a trail of gra** roots and cross the seas blue
A road that touches the souls of those who walk in these shoes
With the fight of a gladiator I write on my pad and paper
With Max on my bright life Flight of the Navigator
I trot through time canter where the path's leading
Work hard and use my head to hammer through the gla** ceiling
And dreams run through the villages to the mean slums
How can people have no food but got machine guns?
We don't have equality but got the same sk**s to bloom
Some eat with dirty hands some hand fed with silver spoons
Through life is hard in this day
Never give up for your day will come
[Repeat 2 times]