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Werly Beeh_BDST

Werly Beeh

Werly Beeh_BDST

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Werly Beeh - BDST (Gadho) Big Dreams In A Small Town (If it's Dhee on the beat then it's a hit babe) (Dhee on the beat) Big dreams in a small town (Werly Beeh) Ey Big dreams in a small town Small minded people Really wanna put you down How do you reign As a king with a broken crown How do you gain When you gotta slaughter cash cow Dealing with the obstacle Hoping for a miracle Feeling like you're dying You been waiting for the oracle Back to the wall Head to the sky cry out Asking for a favour They gon say you want the handouts Working very hard Everyday you getting busy Tryna make a living But this life is never easy Coming from a small town You're smart and you gifted No matter what you do Man your dreams are so limited Patience is a virtue Got you feeling like a statue More like you're trapped And you waiting for the rescue Breakfast on bed For the rich not a beggar Everything that's bad Is piling up like hamburger Poverty is the first name Failure be the last name Crowded in a very small town Who do we blame Maybe you're a person With a mission and a vision And the passion it ain't easy They gon hate you for no reason If you broke You're a joke How do you cope With no hope When you're loaded You are flexing You forget you should be saving Opportunities Only in the big cities Small town you're getting one chance If you blow it...dead meat Visiting a sangoma Turn into a customer Hoping to be rich But you get initiated Accepted in a college University a challenge Graduated, educated, but You're still eating cabbage We know one another Everyone has got an enemy What if your enemy Has got a key to your future door Looking like abandoned Ain't nobody know this place Prolly living like a sheep With no motherf......shepherd On my knees and I'm praying For a good life I get no answer so I guess I'm not praying right I barely sleep coz I hate Waking up poor Devil as a goalkeeper Make it hard for me to score Who you are Is defining where you are A connection is a key You forget an education Working like a slave And you still earning peanuts Someone in the office Getting paid for being genius It don't matter what you know But it matters who you know You rejected for no failure You just someone they don't know Someone turn into a prostitude Tryna kill a destitute Judge you like crazy When you beg they give you attitude It's really hard to be Coming from a small town No opportunities You tryna put the jealous down It's so amazing How the haters finna put you down You ain't even got none They fighting for a broken crown Hidden tears Ain't nobody see you're hurting Putting on a smile man As long as you're surviving A lotta people are dying A lotta people are crying It is hard, but then we pushing man We just keep on trying Tryna say a prayer Feel like Lord is never hearing Tryna hold on but Your spirit is so heavy You gotta leave the small town For you to make it big Home is home though Family you never pick Of all the Options Giving up is none of them Those who say you'll Never win Middle finger all of them Life is throwing punches everyday Mike Tyson The devil gotta dance to my tune Michael Jackson If I can't leave a small town I'll make it big If I can't afford a gold Then I'll start to dig Every man for himself Ain't no one to seek Being broke for a while Now we getting sick You were born poor It ain't for you to choose Those who lucky to be rich Now they finna use you From a small town Now they let you down What doesn't kill you Make you stronger You gon make it We're getting jealous When we watching television We can see a lotta people make it big Living nice lives We got the talents It's unfortunate for us Got no cameras to shoot And show you we can also do it Ey Big dreams in a small town

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