it's true!! darkies are racist:
i know it seems i’m always inciting tribal wars
sorry meneer but as my mind recalls you’ve swindled us once before
still i smile to display 2 white lines of plain truth
by design straight skew - you can’t bite the swine that pays you
cos through the eye of a navel a slice of the cake will do
might as well love your neighbour if you’d like a place at his table
yes this is war but not so black and white like us versus the boers
they might dislike us slightly but it’s likely the british more
cos queen elizabeth and gang conditioned this man
now he speaks english with a twang, an easy distinction when i crammed
but a lot of brits often think i speak with an american accent
and that it happened by accident – ‘scrap affirmative action!’
the dopest verses of KONFAB versus joseph conrad
it starts in the heart at the darkest hour – consult the notepad
or better yet the tomlinson commission – exhume the report
it’s true apartheid was made from the anger and bruises of the anglo-boer war
ask broederbond vagabond k******-boetie by day
vandal looting of chief tshwane by night blinded by brights the future’s today
your rights have expired resign or retire we’re tired of crying in silence
time to rise up - i’ll raise your façade without facial ma**age
and make you watch the racial masks get taken apart
from a bystander’s perspective white man doesn’t respect this
wide census government elected - his highness president and friends
cypher representatives that might never let us in!
your false promises got your own partisans cold and poor in a township pen
paupers starving in a place they call dladleni
life is not just breathing and breeding but being, seeing, bleeding
eating even believing life is not just
remanded to the land of the banished propagate poverty
inherited a segregated economy evil ongoing
even our very own with bureaucratic boer autonomy
cold war, swart gevaar, they’re up in arms
lower your swords – the hardest part is ‘art of waar’
your vocal chords just mutter kak from the uppermost strata
show remorse it starts in the heart at the darkest hour
cape property rates and all considered a normal nigga
working a formal 9-5 position only just survives in this city
and it’s twice as shitty for so-called minor skill labourers
yes this is what most of my role-models is labelled as
in this day and age imagine having caucasian havens
in this very land adjacent to zimbabwe of all places but wait
it holds for all races cos even in the streets i seen bill gates
and not in the form of toll roads i’m talking of lost souls
projecting wealth and investing self like whores but moreso
also process thought from lower torso balls colossal
the gall to call it progression – forfeited discretion and honour gone
profits not apportioned accordingly
private sector on a**ignment to silence the middle cla** with a little cash
didn’t miss the catch get rich fast and relinquish your past but business is bad
makes whites seem better than you, makes the lightness of beings unbearable
makes misers wanna keep even the residue just tryna guarantee their personal receipt of the revenue
it’s a new day in the south fools here’s the crown but the jewels stay ours
the truth tastes sour ‘fools here’s the crown but the jewels stay ours’
substitute a D ADD a NC and suddenly see HDI rise to HNIC
SABC’s the mouthpiece - since they released the darkies - still they believe
we’re ugly dummies extravagant pudgy thuggies that repeat their undies
your demonstration of excellence is an isolated event
you’re made into an exception who paid attention in their made up lectures
racist attempts to convince us we’re xenophobic not really realising
we’re fela kutis in our own right – defeaters of silence
got more respect for de kock who confessed, repented and meant it
than for the rest of the flock content and unaffected rejecting responsibility
while black sheep, scapegoat serves a lengthy sentence, a lesson in our own stupidity
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