(Hello)
Uhh, my dear
My dear, my dear, oh my dear
My dear ah, my dear, my dear
How long will it take you to realize?
I don′t know who to run to right now
Army is opening heavy fire
I'm unsa-a-′afe but I'm still out here
(Fighting)
What are we doing?
(My dear, my dear)
(Fighting)
I surrender you
(myself, myself)
(Fighting)
My hands are
(in the air, in the air)
(Fighting)
Only time will
(tell the difference cle-a-'aar)
What is the reason you do not have your own peace of m-′i-ind?
Are you having fun or are you doing this thing to survive?
Are you taking the pictures of every memories of your life?
What′s the reason why we're still out here?
Shekeleke, give me one better finger or two-′wo-wo
Make a nigga suit and tie, let him fly like you-'ou-ou
Showing you the route, you try untie my shoes-′oe-oes
Is that goo-'oo-ood?
(Fighting)
What are we doing?
(My dear, my dear)
(Fighting)
I surrender you
(myself, myself)
(Fighting)
My hands are
(in the air, in the air)
(Fighting)
Only time will
(tell the difference cle-a-′aar)
What is the reason you do not have your own peace of m-'i-ind?
Are you having fun or are you doing this thing to survive?
Are you taking the pictures of every memories of your life?
What's the reason why we′re still out here?
(Fighting, ′hting, 'ting, ′ting)
(Fighting, 'hting, ′ting, 'ting)
(Fighting, ′hting, 'ting, 'ting)
(Fighting, ′hting, ′ting, 'ting)
(Along came Tuzi)
(Ahh)
Writer(s): Stanley Didia, Opara Ugochukwu, Paul Obassey
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