Cover art for Sharpeville Massacre by Brian Sivana
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Sharpeville Massacre Lyrics

[Intro: Brian Sivana]
Okay Okay!
Yah, Aye

[Verse 1: Brian Sivana]
RIP young idol X
Man that shit a tragedy
After this niggas gon try to triple X me

Pause they don’t want smoke these niggas is asthmatic
Lack drive I’m automatic gassed up like an exhaust
Your tape is far from exhaustive but so exhausting
You done exhausted all your skill now you sound exhausted
My mass appeal is too real you niggas kinda force it
Your false claiming is far fetched you niggas gonna forfeit
A lil birdy told me your tape was forced
You force fed your force ridiculous thoughts so they forced it of course
This a different ball game you niggas sound way off course
Play your shit roll a spliff LOL snores
Play my shit pour a drink OMG applause
Like Makaveli y’all ain't ready for the king of the block
Word to Romeo you must die if you claim the number one spot
You ain't the one stop


[Hook: Brian Sivana]
I be steady screaming fuck education but I’m murking it hypocrite
State of elevation roll another spliff skunk shit
Fuck my reputation smoke in public for the fuck of it
If they don’t fucks with this like Major's clique tell em suck a
Fuck education but I’m murking it hypocrite
State of elevation roll another spliff skunk shit
Fuck my reputation smoke in public for the fuck of it
If they don’t fucks with this like Majors clique tell em suck a yeses

[Verse 2: Brian Sivana]
Bars hit your chest leave a sucker breathless
They gon say Bronkkko you blessed but this only practice
Not a stranger to beef I’m not vegan look up and loop up Escobars but that’s really past tense
They say practice makes perfect then claim that nothing is perfect
My daddy said it makes improvement and success I deserve
And I owe it to myself and my family that the verdict
It’s all facts if its from me when you motherfucking heard it and fuck being yourself
A better version of yourself is who you should be
Word of advice don’t shake if you ain't tryna get shook bih
If the rap game is lean you the sprite I’m codeine but don’t sleep on me
You claim you killing shit but y’all niggas ain't bodied nothing
Hol up wait side bar y’all embody nothing
My pen is sharp you must be high to compare me to blunt niggas
A bunch of sus niggas gon try make a fuss with us
How pitiful it’s a pity they ain't good enough
They should prolly call up 5 Skippas
Guddamn, 2 minutes in and I’m still going ham
Oh you dropping? Even God don’t give a damn damnit
Damn Daniel here go another one white flagging again
Imma show them no mercy Lionel is for football
You can’t kick it with the boy your catalogue is lukewarm nigga
I’m in true form nigga
Hol up
They say nothing lasts forever but I beg to differ
Coz I’m a diamond in the rough I was built for the pressure

Plotting on being ruler my potential you could never measure
Financially smart my mental is flooded with treasure
You could learn from me educated like tertiary
Swear these rappers all my kids I should start me a nursery most certainly
Fuck a shooting star on my mama I don’t make wishes
All I set is goals and I chase ‘em cause I need riches
These bitches truly respect you when you getting big figures the fuck I need a 6 pack for
Boy I need 6 figures
Matter fact make that 7 figures I got a lot of niggas
Don’t pull triggers these bars rat-tat-tat you gon need stiches I swear
Imma keep dropping heat ‘til my whole clique neck freezy
Raps easy all I need is a pen page and a beat then I gets busy I swear
Me and my mistress French kiss we don’t really do hugs
I mind my business this is how a nigga was brought up
[Hook: Brian Sivana]
I be steady screaming fuck education but I’m murking it hypocrite
State of elevation roll another spliff skunk shit
Fuck my reputation smoke in public for the fuck of it
If they don’t fucks with this like Major's clique tell em suck a

Fuck education but I’m murking it hypocrite
State of elevation roll another spliff skunk shit
Fuck my reputation smoke in public for the fuck of it
If they don’t fucks with this like Major's clique tell em suck a yeses

[Outro: Brian Sivana]
Bars hit your chest leave a sucker breathless
They gon say Bronkkko you blessed but this only practice
Not a stranger to beef I’m not vegan look up and loop up Escobars but that’s really past tense

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Written June 2018, recorded November 2019. Brian was inspired to write “Sharpeville Massacre” after he heard Drake’s “Duppy’s Freestyle”. He wrote the whole track in a space of 2 days, trying to balance school work and his passion, he never got a chance to record nor release it, and thus decided postpone the release.

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Credits
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Recorded At
Johannesburg CBD
Release Date
September 25, 2020
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