Red Arrows Gijima
A song made by M-M THE SPOTTER
Red Arrows Gijima
A song made by M-M THE SPOTTER
(Aweh! Red Arrows, asambe!)
Listen to the rhythm, hear the feet on the ground.
Early morning in the township, we rise and shine,
Red Arrows on the track, we crossing the line.
Gijima, gijima, no time to waste,
They try to catch us but they can't match the pace.
Yebo, we flying, we reaching the top,
With the log drum kicking, we never gon' stop.
Red Arrows, we fly so high, (sho!)
Like an arrow shooting through the sky.
Red Arrows, asambe, let's go,
On the track we putting on a show.
Tsiki-tsiki, hear the log drum blow!
From Jozi to Durban, they know the name,
Red Arrows athletics, we changing the game.
With the speed and the power, we taking the crown,
When we step on the field, we shaking the town.
Sharp sharp, we golden, we shining so bright,
Running like lightning into the night.
Red Arrows, we fly so high, (sho!)
Like an arrow shooting through the sky.
Red Arrows, asambe, let's go,
On the track we putting on a show.
Tsiki-tsiki, hear the log drum blow!
Yebo, Red Arrows!
Aweh, sharp sharp.
We gone!
