Jack Parow - A Rebel Till He's Dead Lyrics

A rebel till he's dead oh

Sawubona, dumela, molo, hello, from apartheid to freedom to 80's to nou
Mandela to Tutu, Lesotho to Brits, if you know what's up, you know that Piet is the shit
From the state to the podium, met die Vitas perone the trouble the anger met laughter vermol
Geblaas soos 'n bom, die land geverstom en gepraat en geraas om die haat te oorkom

Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh
Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh

Van die voorblad van Die Burger, tot die backstreets op die plain
Te baklei tot die mense, die message kon kry
Van gebetjie te sweatjie jou bek in die grond in the old ways is gone pel die land is nou ons s'n
Gekeer van die dissie, please die mense, die blou then proceeded to the mend the fences
Die moeder, vader en redder van Afrikaans, evangelie poggempoel die talie van Afrika

Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh
Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh

Your petition is over you've already won, you woke up the army put flower in their guns
They all try to ban you and silence your voice but you called Tannie Vita to butcher the voice
Toe kom hinkie kapinkie en soutjie weer soen wees, die hero, 'n legend, a spirit, ubuntu
So fok al die hater's en stuur die critics weer moer toe, en skree Pieter Dirk ys, we salute you

Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh
Altyd fresh van die get go, move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh

Move never let go
Rebel till he's dead oh
Move never let go
Sal nooit sy bek hou, rebel till he's dead oh