Um, um, um, umm!
This is in still night;
I got to be sleepin’;
But, in here, mehn;
Me a wondering if;
God had ever give;
His utmost power;
To us… black men!
Um, um, um, umm!
See, rich black man;
Him a breathes air;
Fore’er ne’er want;
Poor man breathe!
Um, um, um, umm!
Stealing, they claim;
Right above the law.
And oke ndibe hails!
Um, um, um, umm!
In killing, they claim;
Right above the law.
Ifowodo, too, claps!
Um, um, um, umm!
They rule the earth;
Gana rule in heaven;
Sin hasn’t gradation;
Poor man is the pun!
He burns onna earth;
He go burn inna hell!
Ifowodo, too, claps!
Um, um, um, umm!
And oke ndibe hails!
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