Tekst Utworu

Oh ye! Sima weya wema bre ma Oh ye abara yee Yee abara The stories that we'll tell some day Oh child, know that I did great Some people try to cancel we It's all pain in this game called fame Know I've done great! (I've done great) Just know I did great I hope I've done great Just know I did great Oh ye sima! Time is like the enemy of man (Sima!) Time also the best gift to man Live wise with your time, no double dice (Sima!) Only one time that we gon dice For life is a beautiful lie And death the bitter truth In the end, we all have our truce (Hmm!) Tell me what you gonna do? Oh Sima weya Oh Sima weya bara Oh Sima weya Oh Sima weya bara Who is he that dares my peace? Trynna mess my sanity With your negativity, I hope you know I'm anarchy (Sima) These drugs are hierarchy and I change the rules of things 'Cause my vibes and all my melody, they come from almighty My brother send them many times What began the next morning 'Cause I can't give up my child's future, it's off my present keep As I find my bread to feed I'm grateful that I eat 'Cause some have food but cannot eat While some can eat but have no food Vegetarians need no beef, only greens I got to dish As we famous now, we use our fame to change society These stories that we'll tell some day (Stories, stories) Oh child, know that I did great (Oh child know that I did great) Some people try to cancel we It's all pain in this game called fame Oh Sima weya (Oh teme o) Oh Sima weya bara (Afo teme o) Oh Sima weya wena brema Oh ye abara yee (Chan!) Oh Sima weya wena bre ma Oh ye abara yee Yee abara
Writer(s): Fuayefika Maxwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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