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Artist: Kendrick Lamar f/ Mozzy, Reason, Sjava
Album:  Black Panther: The Album
Song:   Seasons
Typed by: Cedmaster3K, Nickolye16@aol.com 

[Intro]
Seasons chaaaaaaaaange
There's still time for us to run away
Seasons chaaaaaaaaange
There's still time for us to run away
Season

[Sjava]
San'bonan endlini
USjava kaJama Indlalifa igama ley'nsizwa
Mina, ng'phuma le enzansi, kwafel ubala
Insizwa uma ina-thirty-five, kthiwa is' indala
Laph' eng'phuma khona maw'phuma khona bathi aw'fiki la
Ngyamangala, uma ngi-la
Bebathi ng'yophelel emoyeni
Beba right, manje ngiy'nkanyezi
Njengoba ngik'tshela ngempilo yami
Ng'funa uthathe nayi imfundiso yami (lalela la wena)
Ithemba alibulali
Ukube l'yabulala ngabe nihamba phez'kwami

[Chorus: Sjava]
Poverty, jealousy, negativity
Ngith' ak'nandawo la
Go away (far away)
Poverty, jealousy, negativity
Ngith' ak'nandawo la
Go away (far away)

[Mozzy]
I cried when lil' bruh died, got high and watched the sunrise
Wiggle on 'em if it's one time, they done hung all of my people
I love all of my people, I'm in the slums with all of my people
They tried to tell us that we all equal, we get no justice so it ain't peaceful, yeah
They can bluff you, they can beat you, paid attorney, we gon' need it
Momma told me there was demons, and she ain't never lied on her Jesus
She worked her ass off just to feed us, she went to Ross to cop the new Adidas
She used to tap in with all the teachers, they wasn't teachin' nothin', it's no secret
Whole lotta crime, lil' niggas beefin', we gotta keep it or end up a victim
Trapped in the system, traffickin' drugs; modern-day slavery, African thugs
We go to war for this African blood, we go to war for this African blood
When I put niggas on, it was all out of love, you was disloyal, can't call it no love

[Chorus] - 1/2

[Reason]
(Season change) You know we off the stove with it
We stove whippin', niggas know we gon' get it
(Season change) Dodgin' cops
Fuck around and get locked, you ain't never comin' home with it
Look my nigga, I came from the sewer
Don't shit on my past, you ain't come from manure
You see Reason and you see L.A.
But bitch I ain't come for no Bruin
Just know all my niggas, we struggled for it
Had to hustle for it, cried puddles for it
My pops watched his sister get locked for it
I done seen my niggas get knocked for it
Like {*gunshot*} gimme that
I carry Del Amo like a piggyback
I carry my city like guilt that ain't got no forgiveness
No way out, shit we locked in the system
Catch a case and they not gon' forgive ya
White skin, you be out before Christmas
Shit, auntie missed eight of those days
Tears from me, had to pray those days
Had to slave those days
Shit, we had to hit up a couple hood giveaways those days
Thank God for every inch that he gave us
Thank God for everything cause he made us
Like when that car bent the block, blot blot
Hit the homie but we made to ER and he saved us
Thinkin' that he could've died nigga
We was prayin' to the sky and his momma cried rivers
Healed up but tough luck, he tried to get revenge
Had to drop, bullets popped and they killed him
Worst part is that it sound so familiar

[Outro: Kendrick Lamar]
I am T'Challa, I am Killmonger
One world, one God, one family
Celebration