Intro - Early B

I gooi my oë op na die berge

Waar sal my hulp van kom

My bru ek dank die Man van bo vir sy genade jong

Dit voel soos gister wat ek rhymes gegooi het in my straat se sirkel

Nou koppel ek ‘n lyn met Universal

Van shows met ‘n saal wat leeg is

Na by feeste

Ek dra nog All Stars want dai is wat ons bra’s

As ek kon dan sou ‘n man my hood saam my vat

Coz bra we all got that special that we good and you vang

RIP bra jy sou slaan op die beats

Rico sou gesing het tot jy trane sou reach

Die aunties wat so skinner stories spry van die hood

Hulle skill a word of mouth is ‘n marketing tool

Die boeties wat jou gou kan afstof in die straat

Hai manne krag sou dope gewees het as die bodyguards

My plek is vol potential hoop ek jy spark kinetic

En glo my dit is waar vra net vi Mr.

M en Mr.

Vreksiek

Vir God gevra gee my net wat ek nodig het vir die werk

Sodat ek werke werk om werk te skep vir wat ek wil hê

Die is die difference wat ‘n man wil maak

I hope it stands out

Werk met wat jy het my bru and stop waiting for handouts

My siza het haar span gelos om saam te grind, dais royalty

Al wat om my kop draai is kroon ek spoeg vir royalty

My brein op wit and swart ek soek ‘n change in alle nasies

Want woorde raak ons almal soek vir rekonsiliasie

So wies die bek, sit back, kou chappie, tune in

Kletse kom korrek elke track is soos ‘n movie

Is van die dal af en ek sing it soos ‘n tenor

Ek is Early B en die aangename kennis

(Chise, chise, chise, chise)

Ek wens ek kon

Die hele neighborhood saam my vat

Die hele neighborhood saam my vat

Ek wens ek kon

My hele neighborhood saam my vat

My hele neighborhood saam my vat

Ek wens ek kon

Die hele neighborhood saam my vat

Die hele neighborhood saam my vat

Ek wens ek kon

My hele neighborhood saam my vat

My hele neighborhood saam my vat

I raise my eyes to the mountains

Where will my help come from?

My brother I thank the Man from above for his grace young

It feels like yesterday I threw rhymes into my street circle

Now I connect a line with Universal

From shows with a hall that is empty

After parties

I still wear All Stars because that's what our bras

If I could then a man would take my hood with me

Coz bra we all got that special that we good and you vang

RIP bra you would hit on the beats

Rico would have sung until you reached tears

The aunties who spread such gossip stories from the hood

Their skill a word of mouth is a marketing tool

The brothers who can dust you off in the street soon

Hai men power would have been dope if the bodyguards

My place is full of potential I hope you spark kinetic

And believe me it's true just ask vi Mr.

M and Mr.

Vreksiek

Asking God gives me only what I need for work

So I work jobs to create jobs for what I want

That's the difference a man wants to make.

I hope it stands out

Work with what you have my brother and stop waiting for handouts

My siza left her team to grind together, dais royalty

All that revolves around my head is crown I spit for royalty

My brain on white and black I seek a change in all nations

Because words make us all look for reconciliation

So wash your mouth, sit back, chew chappie, tune in

Chats come correctly every track is like a movie

Is from the valley and I sing it like a tenor

I am Early B and the pleasant knowledge

(Chise, chise, chise, chise)

I wish I could

The whole neighborhood takes me along

The whole neighborhood takes me along

I wish I could

My whole neighborhood takes me

My whole neighborhood takes me

I wish I could

The whole neighborhood takes me along

The whole neighborhood takes me along

I wish I could

My whole neighborhood takes me

My whole neighborhood takes me