Ay'
s'yashweleza
We're
striving
Njalo
s'yasebenza
Always
working
hard
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
Ikhanda
liyaduma
My
head
is
pounding
Ay'
s'yashweleza
We're
striving
Njalo
s'yasebenza
Always
working
hard
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
Ikhanda
liyaduma
My
head
is
pounding
Ay'
s'yashweleza
(shweleza,
shweleza)
We're
striving
(striving,
striving)
Njalo
s'yasebenza
(sebenza,
sebenza)
Always
working
hard
(working,
working)
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
(nephepha,
nephepha)
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
(for
the
paper,
for
the
paper)
Ikhanda
liyaduma
My
head
is
pounding
Ay'
s'yashweleza
(shweleza,
shweleza)
We're
striving
(striving,
striving)
Njalo
s'yasebenza
(sebenza,
sebenza)
Always
working
hard
(working,
working)
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
(nephepha,
nephepha)
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
(for
the
paper,
for
the
paper)
Ikhanda
liyaduma
(eh)
My
head
is
pounding
(eh)
Eh,
eh
(eh
fruits)
Eh,
eh
(eh
fruits)
Ay'
ng'vuk'
ek'seni
ngijimisa
lephepha
I
wake
up
early
chasing
the
paper
Nami
ng'fun'
uk'phil'
impilo
e-better
I
want
to
live
a
better
life
Nami
ng'fun'
uk'phil'
impilo
yompetha
I
want
to
live
a
life
of
luxury
Nhliziyo
ngise
noma
sebang'-hurter
My
heart
is
heavy
even
if
they're
hurting
me
Ng'vuk'
ek'seni
umuntu
k'mele
ayothesha
I
wake
up
early,
a
man
has
to
hustle
Ng'zam'
uk'phand'
impilo,
isimo
s'yabheda
I
try
to
find
a
better
life,
the
situation
is
tough
Ng'zam'
uk'hlanganisa
izonto
ngok'shesha
I
try
to
put
things
together
quickly
Ng'yapatanisa
ng'yabamba,
ng'yayeka
I
got
involved,
I
held
on,
I
gave
up
Nezitha
ziyalwelwa
ngathi
z'yang'sebenza
Even
enemies
are
jealous
of
me,
they're
working
against
me
Noma
sebangeza
Even
if
they're
envious
Ay'
angeke
bang'thinte
ng'hamba
nabo
khehla
They
won't
touch
me,
I
walk
with
the
elders
Ngeke
balinge
abaphansi
bang'phethe
They
won't
tempt
those
below
me
to
take
me
down
Labafana
abafiki
noma
sebangeza
Those
boys
won't
come
near
me,
even
if
they're
jealous
Labafana
abalimi
an'banike
amageja
Those
boys,
the
farmers,
won't
give
them
any
weapons
Labafana
ang'ba-feel-i
umlilo
wamaphepha
Those
boys
feel
the
heat
of
the
paper
Labafana
ba-stiff-i
ng'bakhiphe
nge-stretcher
Those
boys
are
stiff,
I'll
take
them
out
on
a
stretcher
Eh
fruits
Eh
fruits
Labafana
ba-stiff-i
ng'bakhiphe
nge-stretcher
Those
boys
are
stiff,
I'll
take
them
out
on
a
stretcher
Izinj'
ezi-slick,
izinja
zakamdeva
Slick
dogs,
dogs
of
the
devil
Abakhiphe
ama-seat
akekho
ozong'mela
They'll
take
the
seats,
no
one
will
stand
up
to
them
Abakhuphul'
i-skill
or
bavele
bayeke
They'll
rise
in
skill
or
they'll
just
give
up
(Abavele
bayeke)
ngoba
angeke
balunge
(They'll
just
give
up)
because
they
won't
get
any
better
(Hay'
angeke
babuye)
abavele
bayeke
(Hey,
they
won't
come
back)
they'll
just
give
up
(Abavele
bayeke)
ngoba
angeke
balunge
(They'll
just
give
up)
because
they
won't
get
any
better
(Ngoba
angeke
babuye)
abavele
bayeke
(Because
they
won't
come
back)
they'll
just
give
up
Ah
ng'lindele
ok'khulu
kum'dali
Oh,
I
expect
great
things
from
the
creator
Ng'hlab'
idolo
phansi
baba
ng'yakhuleka
I'll
knock
on
the
floor,
I'll
pray
Nazi
nezitha
sez'pheth'
amageja
Here
are
the
enemies,
they've
already
got
the
weapons
Ay'
s'yashweleza
(shweleza,
shweleza)
We're
striving
(striving,
striving)
Njalo
s'yasebenza
(sebenza,
sebenza)
Always
working
hard
(working,
working)
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
(nephepha,
nephepha)
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
(for
the
paper,
for
the
paper)
Ikhanda
liyaduma
My
head
is
pounding
Ay'
s'yashweleza
(shweleza,
shweleza)
We're
striving
(striving,
striving)
Njalo
s'yasebenza
(sebenza,
sebenza)
Always
working
hard
(working,
working)
Ay'
s'funana
nephepha
(nephepha,
nephepha)
We're
yearning
for
the
paper
(for
the
paper,
for
the
paper)
Ikhanda
liyaduma
My
head
is
pounding
Eh
(eh
fruits)
Eh
(eh
fruits)
Ay'
ng'vuk'
ek'seni
ngijimisa
lephepha
I
wake
up
early
chasing
the
paper
Nami
ng'fun'
uk'phil'
impilo
e-better
I
want
to
live
a
better
life
Nami
ng'fun'
uk'phil'
impilo
yompetha
I
want
to
live
a
life
of
luxury
Nhliziyo
ngise
noma
sebang'-hurter
My
heart
is
heavy
even
if
they're
hurting
me
Ng'vuk'
ek'seni
umuntu
k'mele
ayothesha
I
wake
up
early,
a
man
has
to
hustle
Ng'zam'
uk'phand'
impilo,
isimo
s'yabheda
I
try
to
find
a
better
life,
the
situation
is
tough
Ng'zam'
uk'hlanganisa
izonto
ngok'shesha
I
try
to
put
things
together
quickly
Ng'yapatanisa
ng'yabamba,
ng'yayeka
I
got
involved,
I
held
on,
I
gave
up
Nezitha
ziyalwelwa
ngathi
z'yang'sebenza
Even
enemies
are
jealous
of
me,
they're
working
against
me
Noma
sebangeza
Even
if
they're
envious
Ay'
angeke
bang'thinte
ng'hamba
nabo
khehla
They
won't
touch
me,
I
walk
with
the
elders
Ngeke
balinge
abaphansi
bang'phethe
They
won't
tempt
those
below
me
to
take
me
down
Labafana
abafiki
noma
sebangeza
Those
boys
won't
come
near
me,
even
if
they're
jealous
Labafana
abalimi
an'banike
amageja
Those
boys,
the
farmers,
won't
give
them
any
weapons
Labafana
ang'ba-feel-i
umlilo
wamaphepha
Those
boys
feel
the
heat
of
the
paper
Labafana
ba-stiff-i
ng'bakhiphe
nge-stretcher
Those
boys
are
stiff,
I'll
take
them
out
on
a
stretcher
Izinj'
ezi-slick,
izinja
zakamdeva
Slick
dogs,
dogs
of
the
devil
Abakhiphe
ama-seat
akekho
ozong'mela
They'll
take
the
seats,
no
one
will
stand
up
to
them
Abakhuphul'
i-skill
or
bavele
bayeke
They'll
rise
in
skill
or
they'll
just
give
up
(Abavele
bayeke)
ngoba
angeke
balunge
(They'll
just
give
up)
because
they
won't
get
any
better
Ah
ng'lindele
ok'khulu
kum'dali
Oh,
I
expect
great
things
from
the
creator
Ng'hlab'
idolo
phansi
baba
ng'yakhuleka
I'll
knock
on
the
floor,
I'll
pray
Nazi
nezitha
sez'pheth'
amageja
Here
are
the
enemies,
they've
already
got
the
weapons
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