Kyza's first joint, just a track about wating...Enjoy. Beat by porcha check him out at http://www.soundclick.com/bands/8/porcha.htm
plato alternative hip hop
PLATO
I speak with the heart of slaves, to repent for the previous days
Freedom’s a word for change now we’re free from the chains
I’m a pacifist in my ways, no place for self-defence
In a violent world I’m distant unwilling to fight for existence
Words are my only resistance playing their part in the system
For all those who’ll listen this is my road to wisdom
Making art for the missed ones to maintain my sanity
Don’t have sticky fingers lost my grip upon reality
You’ve got to hand it to me I’ve been waiting along time
To put thoughts into rhyme to walk along the shoreline
And I’m waiting for hip-hop to put a stop to crime
Use the gift of being signed to give kids a lifeline
People follow music so life is what we make it
If you’ve got talent use it see your destiny and take it
With a parity of esteem we can achieve solidarity
Quit the gangster dream let you’re seed and live happily
KYZA
Born winners, stuck in the mind state of revolution
Never loosing,
The attitude we choose and are forever choosing
People abuse kids with no excuse to hit
Why is this cold world like a junkie always using a fix?
Im new to this bit, vent my anger to make it stay down
My mic’s going rusty from the tears that I’ve laid down
Im stuck in a nightmare wishing that someone might care
Look for dreams so hard that stone cold has gone my stare
Nothing to fight for, all humanities gone from us
Stuck for life purpose like my feet are grounded on the mud
What if Columbus had fallen, would we be that scared
To go killing groups of animals just because they are there
I’ve been left in ruins, till my eye started to dilate
Gasping for air like the worlds been colder since the ice age
There’s no truth to life so im just debating on facts
And for a purpose to living…im still waiiiiiiiiting for that
Labour Pariah
Life’s a puzzle and nothing fits together
We walk with a struggle hoping the future is better
We talk in puddles never losing our feathers
We are what we want not what we remember
With a heart of ember the sky’s the limit
I’m always running when I should be living
Mimicking kings indigenous lovers
Chasing nothing placed I above others
Defaced the covers stood up serendipity
Waiting for forgiveness from Heaven’s pity
Death is living so I want to move on
See beyond the clouds and over rainstorms
Second chance to be born, meet my maker
Live this life well; favour for a favour
Reward behaviours to instil some hope
Waiting to reach the top of this slippery slope
