Mass Soution (feat. Monique Bingham)

Mass solution underground The mind, mind revolution just turned around Sister Lebo told me, gold is waiting to be found If you dig then the fees, and the walls, and the knees will come down I was driving through Kempton Park, after dark Back in from Durban, a week smoking herb And watching palm trees sway, saw Stacks and Jay Greenery, scenery, you know how Dur be Some got that buku-buku, some rock that numu-kuku I know who I am, do you, know which one is you uh-uh? Your life is where you stay, die or play Feast, don't waste away, they live like night and day, come on Mass solution underground Oh the mind, mind revolution just turned around Sister Lebo she told me gold is waiting to be found If you dig then the fees, and the walls, and the knees will come down Ride into Kimberly, tight as can be It's got it's soul round this great big hole And every grain of sand was moved by hand Excavated Evoy and excavated man I ain't afraid of no animal, I'm making that clear Ain't afraid of no lion, I'm afraid of De Beers I'm afraid of this ticking, tick tick tick in my head This heaven have nothing, ain't going nowhere We need a mass solution underground Oh the mind, mind revolution just turned around Sister Lebo she told me gold is waiting to be found If you dig, then the fees, and the walls, and the knees will come down Oh d-d-d-da-d-d-da Hey they will come (come down, they will come down) Come down, hey (come down, they will come down) To the knees, to the knees, to the knees(to the knees, to the knees) (come down, they will come down) To the knees, to the knees, to the knees, to the knees, to the knees (come down, they will come down) We can argue about timing, about a line in the Dow Who is paid, who is owed, block the law, block the road, chase them round You can point, aim your arrow, shoot every sparrow down Or listen to your mother and just put your ear to the ground We can argue about timing, about about a line in the Dow Who is paid, who is owed, block the law, block the road, chase them round You can point, aim your arrow, shoot every sparrow down Or listen to your mother and just put your ear to the ground Mass solution underground Oh the mind, mind revolution just turned around Sister Lebo she told me gold is waiting to be found If you dig, then the fees, and the walls, and the knees will come down