Otim Hop (feat. Otim Alpha, Bootie Brown, K.O.G & Tom Excell)

You know, worldwide

We all deal with our struggles

twon coo ocelo ngwec ni iringo can

twon coo ocelo ngwec ni iringo can

ni iringo can Gulu, ni iringo can

ni iringo can Gulu, ni iringo can

It's those four alphabets

There's no map on how it gets on the emotional terrain

It's survival? Is it gain?

Conscious weighs heavy, but on the scale of pain

The odds is we risk it all

When the balance don't suits us, meets the requirement

Way before the deadline, date of expiration

Spoiled the dream, and now it's no good, brown or green bin?

Check in the mail, had to cancel the weekend with the family casually

How do you deal with a casualty naturally?

People sell you out so surprisingly happily

Then move on, still give praise for the new dawn

The world keeps spinning like a lazy suzz-on

Looking for that spice of life, the double blade, it will splice you twice

Keep looking for the elders' precise advise, but it's quiet, yikes

amiti apwoo dano weng ma tye ka nget an omina yom cwiny

oneno tek pa lacwec

onen lurema?

Lubanga kara maro lutino ne

onen kita atye kwede

bedo maber loyo lonyo

oneno tek pa lacwec

onen lurema tye ka mina yom cwiny

Lubanga kara maro lutino ne

atamo ni atii mony

tic pe nonge

atamo ni atii police

tic peke do

atamo ni acat moo

tic pe nonge

atamo ni acat opuk

lim pe nonge

atamo ni agoo adungu

lim pe nonge

atamo ni agoo guitar

lim odoko peke doo

Atamo, atamo, atamo, atamo ni atii mony

kwo odoko tek

loka yenyo lim odoko tek

twon coo ocelo ngwec ni iringo can

twon coo ocelo ngwec ni iringo can

ni iringo can Gulu, ni iringo can

ni iringo can Gulu, ni iringo can

In the deep magazine, hit the moonshine

Staggering in my sleep, make the time fly

I stay still, my skin drips dry

My skin feels torture, my skin feels life

Breathing feet up, eulogies blow up

Burdens, temptations drowned me, I own up

I'm grown up, blown up, watch the show, I'll float now

Situation, hear the beat, I'm worn out

Slow plunder, life goes under

Activate the cavities, we never will surrender

Bloodline measure, Midas of the free land

Other my steps, no chip in my medulla

Sacred intelligence, Black panorama

Black is the evidence, the expression of Gaya

The fire, desire, Tallulah Hallelujah

Cordless melodies blaring in Uganda

Kwo odoko tek, Loka yenyo lim odoko tek

Kwo odoko tek

Loka yenyo lim odoko tek

Kwo odoko tek

Loka yenyo lim odoko tek

Loka yenyo lim odoko tek