A neighboring clan went on the attack And stole all the giant coco-yams from the barn out back I will make them pay for taking my yams away
I carved out little figurines of thieves Burned a palmful of red dust from the medicine bag Broke a kola nut in half, i hate half of it myself Sat back and watched the evening drag I will make them regret that they haven't brought my yams back yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
