They say: sun’s
black.
 Ina stealing, they
kill.
 Ina killing, they
lying;
 They say: God’s man
 Thro’ a dog a crumbs,
 The gesture, we hail.
They lie, kill, and go;
 They kill, an’ go,
lyin.
 Thro’ a dog a crumbs,
 The gesture, we hail.
 Till 1,2,3, a dog,
dies;
 In a peculiar messes!
They lie, they stealin;
 They say: sun’s
black.
 Inna stealing, they
kill.
 Ina killing, they
lying;
 They say: God’s man
 Thro’ a dog a crumbs,
 Ua welcome 2 9geria;
 Land o peculiar mess!
 ======DEOLA====





No comments:
Post a Comment