Wanlov - Tribe Chief lyrics

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Wanlov - Tribe Chief lyrics

[Hook] If man no fit move mountain Wey mountain no move to man Den man 4 create mountain Exactly wer mountain man dey stand Many go understand Few go overstand 1 or 2 go stand More recipies n spices 4 chefs dema chow b bland [Verse] Man of the house Talk of the town King of the streets The tribes chief Settling beef Peddling reef Meddling thieves Rebel in briefs Sippin tea of nettle leaves Steamin, till the kettle heaves Blows & whistles Crows & pistols Guns & flowers Bums & showers Ebola proof Cholera booth Corrolla roof Malaria tooth My area youth U better rise & stop looking very aloof We don't see why Chale We want peace ...tins no be alright ...now we start dey bore Isis crisis Paris slices Ice is priceless Christ is lifeless Televise with spices A back pack man No back up plan Pack up a gun Dey back up a van Buck buck buck the bataclan F.O.K.N Ode to G.H.A.N.A This be what FOKN Bois have to say Make Dey listen 8x