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Sisi the junkie

           Sisi  the junkie 
You are what you 
Take in in life
We say in Africa 

Sisi the junkie
Sisi was a beautiful 
Young admiring girl
All guys flog around her
Cos her beauty drive
Too much attention
She was tall with her
Long hair and nice figure

Sisi the junkie
Sisi was an intelligent
Young lady 
At high school sisi
Was one of our best head 
She was at the best of it all
But not until she fell in love
With a dope that in-strange
Her natural being

Sisi the junkie
Oh sisi the Iron Lady
Was her nick name
Sisi love fun a lot
That got her to a new
World from a strange
Friends with a double face

Sis the junkie
At first sisi
Got in to liquor 
She fun a lot with
Too much quantity of it
With out a control
She move to the Jamaican 
Herbs,
Like is not fun enough 
Sisi got in to crack
That was the doom of it all

Sisi the junkie 
Sisi loved crack
Like sisi use to say 
I need my
White powder 
when she 
Need to feel high

Sisi the junkie
Gradually sisi began
To lose control of her 
Social life
She began to act strange
Always busy with her fingers
As she scratch off her skin 
When she need the white powder

Sisi the junkie
Oh sisi the Iron Lady
Sisi lost a lot on this life style
with time like she is 
A deferent soul
Her friends was too
Far from her like 
She was a stranger they never
Know 
Sisi was broke 
Lost her job
Used her belongings to
Get crack 
Finally now on the street
Oh sisi the Iron Lady

Sisi the junkie 
Like sisi lies on the corner
Of the street still an addict
Life was so blue on her
Oh sisi the Iron Lady 

Sisi the junkie
Life is all about you
Your choice go so
Far with you
The power of success 
Lies on the level of 
Ones control 
Be in control 
Of who you are
Not be controled
By what you take in
Like the tales of 
Sisi the junkie


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