歌词
675 till the day that I die
Mangi PNG let the nakka fly
Mi lookim wanpla man na em husait
Em laik kam Lo hia na bai u askim why
If he wants to add value then your boy oblige
but if his interests in his pockets then I can't comply
And if he wants to board the plane, let the man decide
But when your man arrives, he best be sanctified
because jungle gon decide if the man survives
And that's my observation you can call what you want
And if you got a problem with it you go change that shit
hear you barking at my door with complaints ain't it
You got feels with your peoples you go contain that shit
Or go and solve in a way that don't involve payment
Coz that's a plaster a wound sending monkeys to the moon
An expense an excuse
tryna find a couple clues
I prefer to head advice from the master of the womb ain't in my class or my room
clear to see you skipped school
Man, and this the consequence
I don't wanna hear from you
miss me w that nonsense
If it can be helped I'll help, I hope
you do everything to protect our home i know it so,
crazy to think some people don't care
I like my skies blue and the ocean clean
this side of the fence stay green
that side filled with too much greed, i do not need no
said if ain't broke don't fix it
coz we don't know what we got till it's gone and then miss it
already missed judged for the pigment
remember to always stay true to your roots and uplift it
elevate ya voice, middle finger to the system
when they treat nature like its fiction
now we in a mission of carbon but starving the kids of the wisdom
and father time and mother nature speak listen
gonna try their best to oppress us
never giving in till i rest up
been lied to for so long the truth is next up
stay in tune coz some cats funny, no Sylvester
no different from the rest of the colonised tribes
still have their land stolen in these modernised times
corrupted like puppets but one day they'll have to come up and take justice for these horrifying crimes.
If it can be helped I'll help, I hope
you do everything to protect our home i know it so,
crazy to think some people don't care
I like my skies blue and the ocean clean
this side of the fence stay green
that side filled with too much greed, i do not need no
If i could I swear I would
I'm good For it you know I am
I know Pappa knows my plans em save
Ol the nakka's to the side
Meri tok em sorry
Em la lukim mi lo front
Na you laik killim mi that's my bad
Bai mi makim wanpla call
Papa James Marape
Sampla boys em stap bai u givem sampla money
If not em bai killim mi na ba mi die
Sapos mi less Lo die kirap
na ba mi go and hide
Monan karape namban ongo
iki lu mo
Enga meri stap na y'all already know
Written by: Antonio Toetoe, Edward Liu, Tali Enjalas Jenkinson, Teeroy Leo