Free Madiba (feat. Og Mobb)

Westside chilling Eastside chilling Now we top billing And we keep on grinding I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me Westside chilling Eastside chilling Now we top billing And we keep on grinding I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead presidents to represent me Born and raised in Cape Town i'm a fladda to this day My uncle was a teen highschool fladda selling yay Moving from the suburb to a new project I call it new jack They got Nino in the Wesbank Made it to Matric i guess i live a better poverty I teach game OG got a documentary Now I got my own fraternity Politics are greedy and they kind of killing me NGOs they working me Incarcerated scarfaces trade places Gangsta paradise like trailblazers Blood barrels and starrols One in the chamber and its hollow Rest in peace to Bosh young fellow Only life and crime can provide for G's I go deep infamous like Prodigy Rap game bloodspot rappers athletes Lord guide me on this journey and this industry Get money Westside chilling Eastside chilling Now we top billing And we keep on grinding I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me Westside chilling Eastside chilling Now we top billing And we keep on grinding I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead presidents to represent me If money stops dropping any minute Put your hands up if you hustling to get it I'm on my way up Searching for the motherfucking money I'm on my way up Searching for the money Westside when we riding Searching for the money Weskaap where you hiding The motherfucking money Jy viets may bru Shout out to the Westside stepping like I'm Youngsta DMG headquarters up in Weskaap Tell them get the hell up take a stand up Hands up this is rap police This that hit them in them streets put them on their knees This that everybody speak showing love and peace This that give us what we need before we take your shit This is gang related For everybody struggling to make it Living in the hood chilling on them pavements Discussing politics and stuff thats government related The vacancy that's open up your mind and you can make it Always gotta pray to GOD Make sure your destiny is sacred Focus on your mind for the obstacles that you're facing In the hood Everybody got a story trying to make it Talk about it or you stay paper chasing A westside statement Dear God forgive my enemies for hating Forgive us if we started misbehaving Make sure the paper don't divide my people when we get it Make sure to pay homage to the people thats been in it Every second is a minute Every hour's infinite Hustle hard This for everybody old Young black white or gifted We gon represent the city and the west stays rigid And you never get greedy When the picture stay vivid for real I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for presidents to represent me I'm out for dead presidents to represent me