
Cape Flats Rise
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- hip-hop/rap
- male vocalist
- energetic
- lyrical
- hip hop
- rap
- r&b/soul
- rhythm guitar
- 2020s
- west coast hip hop
Lyrics
Chorus
From the Flats out to the world I rise
Cape Town blood running through my eyes
They stack their walls up I stack my sound
Heart of the peninsula I ain't backing down
Mitchells Plain Hanover Manenberg Belhar
Chasing a tomorrow reaching for the far
Out of the grit watch the roses grow
This one's for the people let the whole map know
Verse 1
Born in the cage where the wind cuts cold
Two colors in the frame are the hurt and the hold
Sirens sing me a lullaby slow
Another kid gone 'fore the streetlights glow
My cousin got a corner and a hollow stare
Trading tomorrow for a pocket of air
But the youth dem tired we refuse to fold
A different chapter getting written getting bold
They hand us a script full of grief and blame
We tear it in half and we light up the flame
Pre-Chorus
Every scar on the pavement tells a story
Every mother's prayer a quiet glory
So when they ask me where I come from
I stand up tall I don't run
Chorus
From the Flats out to the world I rise
Cape Town blood running through my eyes
They stack their walls up I stack my sound
Heart of the peninsula I ain't backing down
Mitchells Plain Hanover Manenberg Belhar
Chasing a tomorrow reaching for the far
Out of the grit watch the roses grow
This one's for the people let the whole map know
Verse 2
The oke on the block put the strap away
Now he teaching the small ones how to code and play
The sister turned her ache to a plan
Soup on the stove feeding every man
We don't wait on a handout we raise the bar
From the pots of Hanover to the fields of Belhar
Peace march moving loud and clear
Not in our name for the coming year
Every life that we save is a battle won
Every future we build is a race begun
So don't call us broken we just make repairs
Planting seeds of change through the dust and the prayers
Pre-Chorus
Every scar on the pavement tells a story
Every mother's prayer a quiet glory
So when they ask me where I come from
I stand up tall I don't run
Chorus
From the Flats out to the world I rise
Cape Town blood running through my eyes
They stack their walls up I stack my sound
Heart of the peninsula I ain't backing down
Mitchells Plain Hanover Manenberg Belhar
Chasing a tomorrow reaching for the far
Out of the grit watch the roses grow
This one's for the people let the whole map know
Bridge
Scars on the pavement they speak of the fight
But the pulse of the people is a brand new light
We the children of the struggle the sons of the dawn
The ones who decided to carry it on
No more silent crying in the dead of the night
We turning all our hurting into something bright
So when they ask where we from we stand and we say
The Flats is our home and we here to stay
Chorus
From the Flats out to the world I rise
Cape Town blood running through my eyes
They stack their walls up I stack my sound
Heart of the peninsula I ain't backing down
Mitchells Plain Hanover Manenberg Belhar
Chasing a tomorrow reaching for the far
Out of the grit watch the roses grow
This one's for the people let the whole map know
Post-Chorus
Rise up rise up
Rise up rise up
For the mothers for the dreamers
Rise up rise up
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