Hey big brother, can you spare some change
I wanna buy some food, I haven't eaten for days
Hey yo wait
Amatele awa aise,, amanama ndamasiye
Kuwapatsa dollar ndikutaya asiye
Olo kangachepe, angati chedwetsepo.
Makolo awo alipo, is their scam business
Oooh for sure
Please hear me out, I don't know what else to do
I live with my sis, we no longer go to school
We can't afford a pencil, a pen and a book
We live in the streets, we beg for us to eat
We don't have clothes, and most basic needs.
I didn't know my pops, and mum was adopted
She never had a life, her mind was corrupted
She left home young, and we don't know her parents
And ever since then, a lot shit has happened
And then she had me, and stepsis on the way
Two bundles of joy, she never felt so lone
And besides everything, she never stopped to amaze me
Making us happy, before it all went crazy
The Bills doubled up
I never knew her job, but She was working every night
Man! She was beautiful but sad every time
Even in the darkest days mum used to shine
She was telling me son, it's gonna be alright
And when she shed a tear I was there
Like "Mum" is everything fine? All she gave me was a smile
A kiss on my cheek, what a simple reply
And One night, She went out as usual, She never came back
The next, next and next of the next day's morning, She never came back
A week or two passed
It was heard in the news, She was found dead
Shot in the chest and the head
A few days later, we got evicted
Nowhere to go. We ended up in the streets
Became street kids. Me and little sis Always begging to eat
Many times we've been despised and beaten
Promised and forgotten
Ma good Lord forgive 'em
But it is what it is, As you can see, I don't mean to burden you but please
Spare me some change so we can have a good sleep
Aaaaah iwe ase
Yoseyi ndi plan , abwela chonchi
A little sad story, akulilitseni man
Angofuna Hanz, ndi hustle yamakani
Amapanga chonchi amabwela ndi nkhani
Nuh man! There is more to the story
Try their shoes first, usanakhale judge
Don Intellect Shakur - More To The Story Lyrics
Don Intellect Shakur - More To The Story Lyrics
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Hey big brother, can you spare some change
I wanna buy some food, I haven't eaten for days
Hey yo wait
Amatele awa aise,, amanama ndamasiye
Kuwapatsa dollar ndikutaya asiye
Olo kangachepe, angati chedwetsepo.
Makolo awo alipo, is their scam business
Oooh for sure
Please hear me out, I don't know what else to do
I live with my sis, we no longer go to school
We can't afford a pencil, a pen and a book
We live in the streets, we beg for us to eat
We don't have clothes, and most basic needs.
I didn't know my pops, and mum was adopted
She never had a life, her mind was corrupted
She left home young, and we don't know her parents
And ever since then, a lot shit has happened
And then she had me, and stepsis on the way
Two bundles of joy, she never felt so lone
And besides everything, she never stopped to amaze me
Making us happy, before it all went crazy
The Bills doubled up
I never knew her job, but She was working every night
Man! She was beautiful but sad every time
Even in the darkest days mum used to shine
She was telling me son, it's gonna be alright
And when she shed a tear I was there
Like "Mum" is everything fine? All she gave me was a smile
A kiss on my cheek, what a simple reply
And One night, She went out as usual, She never came back
The next, next and next of the next day's morning, She never came back
A week or two passed
It was heard in the news, She was found dead
Shot in the chest and the head
A few days later, we got evicted
Nowhere to go. We ended up in the streets
Became street kids. Me and little sis Always begging to eat
Many times we've been despised and beaten
Promised and forgotten
Ma good Lord forgive 'em
But it is what it is, As you can see, I don't mean to burden you but please
Spare me some change so we can have a good sleep
Aaaaah iwe ase
Yoseyi ndi plan , abwela chonchi
A little sad story, akulilitseni man
Angofuna Hanz, ndi hustle yamakani
Amapanga chonchi amabwela ndi nkhani
Nuh man! There is more to the story
Try their shoes first, usanakhale judge
I wanna buy some food, I haven't eaten for days
Hey yo wait
Amatele awa aise,, amanama ndamasiye
Kuwapatsa dollar ndikutaya asiye
Olo kangachepe, angati chedwetsepo.
Makolo awo alipo, is their scam business
Oooh for sure
Please hear me out, I don't know what else to do
I live with my sis, we no longer go to school
We can't afford a pencil, a pen and a book
We live in the streets, we beg for us to eat
We don't have clothes, and most basic needs.
I didn't know my pops, and mum was adopted
She never had a life, her mind was corrupted
She left home young, and we don't know her parents
And ever since then, a lot shit has happened
And then she had me, and stepsis on the way
Two bundles of joy, she never felt so lone
And besides everything, she never stopped to amaze me
Making us happy, before it all went crazy
The Bills doubled up
I never knew her job, but She was working every night
Man! She was beautiful but sad every time
Even in the darkest days mum used to shine
She was telling me son, it's gonna be alright
And when she shed a tear I was there
Like "Mum" is everything fine? All she gave me was a smile
A kiss on my cheek, what a simple reply
And One night, She went out as usual, She never came back
The next, next and next of the next day's morning, She never came back
A week or two passed
It was heard in the news, She was found dead
Shot in the chest and the head
A few days later, we got evicted
Nowhere to go. We ended up in the streets
Became street kids. Me and little sis Always begging to eat
Many times we've been despised and beaten
Promised and forgotten
Ma good Lord forgive 'em
But it is what it is, As you can see, I don't mean to burden you but please
Spare me some change so we can have a good sleep
Aaaaah iwe ase
Yoseyi ndi plan , abwela chonchi
A little sad story, akulilitseni man
Angofuna Hanz, ndi hustle yamakani
Amapanga chonchi amabwela ndi nkhani
Nuh man! There is more to the story
Try their shoes first, usanakhale judge
Writer: Arnold Malata, Blessings Mtsiriza
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Don Intellect Shakur
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Arnold Malata, Blessings Mtsiriza