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====
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