Blaklez – Freedom Or Fame Lyrics

Lyrics to Freedom Or Fame  by Blaklez

Yeah, Freedom or Fame (Thank you mama)

Yo, today’s been lovely
That’s how you doing kere sharp feel me ntsha mme
Vuka maulele boss, tsoga re phande
when times are hard, madhala bofa le bante
yeah I remember them ke bona ne bantsega
when I was broke re phusha di can’t get
Is there a reason why these girls want to undress
I’m getting money now but I’m still hungry
Sarturday night le ma gang smoking hubbly
Beautiful girls couple of bottles full of bubbly
You follow foot steps, I pave my on way
I work forest and you will never take it from me
I’m making good, don’t judge me ha ke nonne
and tell God to tell my mama ke kgonne
They say the road to the top is pretty lonely
But don’t worry my relatives still call me

If Wang feela, keep the fame coz we want freedom
keep the fame coz we want freedom
All my people say pada peda pa, pada peda pa , pada peda pa

There’s my mother and granny, two consecutive month
Papa said keep your head high don’t be negative son
Focus on your career, o lebale banyana
when you six feet under bare no o feba le mang
If you’re a fan and you see me
Atomelang etlang coz, without you vele- vele ke mang
Nobody, The world is mine there’s no stopping me
I’m sharp and I’m ghetto I’m kinda like an oukappi
Here to stay, why should I move ha ke sa batle
So back off, ask around ek is dar far
Steve Biko and the mike, I said it before
Cooking up a storm but the way I’m spitting is raw
Televise me, I’m a walking revolution
All these treadmill rappers walking but never moving
If you show me love, trust me re kaofela
If waspeta then bhadhi e tla ho wela

[Chorus x2]
If Wang feela, keep the fame coz we want freedom
keep the fame coz we want freedom
All my people say pada peda pa, pada peda pa , pada peda pa

Yeah I know, the whole world know my skeletons
Sometimes I come up fast like I need medicine
But don’t judge, I’ve been to places you’ve never been
Dreamed about what me and Pabi Moloi could have been
Anyway that topic is a no go
it’s my fault deliver the couples low blows
First year of Madona’s life I was a no show
Now playing games with a tsamoreka Omo
blessed with the tears this is hell-fire brimstone
a few years where sort of like my skin tone
Moving to the future now, tell me what you in it for
I see the truce so my daughter is what I’m living for

[Chorus x2]
If Wang feela, keep the fame coz we want freedom
keep the fame coz we want freedom
All my people say pada peda pa, pada peda pa , pada peda pa