Gangsters & Politicians (feat. Fanele Thee)

Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil

Yeah, I'm 10 toes down in my size 10 sneakers on the streets I can walk you through if the shoe fits
See that gangster by the pulpit
White collar crime scene selling dreams he couldn't fulfill
You stupid if you still invest your last money there every Sunday
No offense but it's true still
See him cut your budget down to only 2 meals everyday
Every month he's making 2 mills
That's the same amount they hit on the last score
Ex-cons
Big guns
Veteran tsotsi coms
Pros and cons
Government passed the law to shoot em down
Head shots
That's allowed
Helicopters getting loud
That's a norm
It's either heist or a hijack or car theft in Katlehong for stomachs to digest
And my guess
You're either ruthless or useless empini yamaguerrilla
That's my 2 cents
Money puppet masters in politics
No party has dead presidents
Is it evidence of potentially false prophets
Parliament scandals are out of pocket
My ancestors looking at me like "stop it"
Vote with the lifestyle for which you're born
Old age is for young souls who really need that long to acquire the wisdom that to you already belongs
You're blessed with the gifts of those who die young
My son, live on

Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil
Angpolotiki
Gangsters and the
Politicians dala what they must
Call it necessary evil

Rest is slowly creeping telling me stop
I know I would if there were problems sleep resolved
And when they knock I hope at least my hustle talks
For me when sleep's one of things that I afford
Gangsterism is in every career choice
Dwelling in the valley of my corrupted thoughts
Tells me to know how much a Nobel Price is worth
It's safe to say that peace is expensive dawg
Just to advocate it for mahala would never work
Go watch Nicolas Cage in Lord of War
Just as politicians will never stop breaking oaths
I don't vote I say that with no remorse
Grin on my face
When I'm starring at dirty cops
Tryna get paid
What do I say cos family bonds
Keep me quiet when my own are pressured to crime resort
Only God can judge and not the law
If so many walk above it it has flaws
Tall enough for a man to see heaven on earth
Making me wonder whats the ratio for ethics and success
Maybe chucking too much for you to digest
Is rackless that will keep you and yours restless
And that's when a fall of some sort happens
Another damn get out plan that couldnt manifest
Ending with another crime another speech
Eish