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Comments about Lyricks Ramokoka
Oh God, look who picked up a gun.
It's nobody but a trusted son.
Will he shoot or keep the crowd freeze.
Son don't shoot! ! Son don't shoot! !
A man is now a little boy.
A screaming woman is now everyone's daughter.
'Please don't shoot me I'm innocent'.
Life is priceless, no cent!
There come a silence in dark.
I heard a 'BOOM'.
Now a crowd is packed in a single room.
A sinner now see heavens door opened.
Is it far or close to enter.
Paparazzi caught the devil praying.
Oh it's a son with a gun cheering.