Testo Never Give Up

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 passed 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 passed, death took him)
Kufa ulisela,
(Death 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 grass 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 glass 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 skills 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]