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DanO - Sounds Of The Motherland lyrics

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feat. Fela Kuti

[Hook] x 2

So put your hands in the air

Wave em side to side like you just don’t care

You’re getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You are getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You hear that base drum, screaming like King Kong

Kicking the fire flames, something like fake lungs

Who spitting new raps, who afrikan boom baps

They wondering who’s that, I’m bring them roots back

It’s none other, kid from the mother

Land of all brother

The fresh to get discovered

Everytime we spittin ain’t no one can get above us

So leave the lady screaming, cause they know they simply love us

Yeah, yeah, they love us, like mister lova, lova

Tracing the tellie and we going on a cove up

And when I hit it yeah you know I use a rubber

And I’ma beat it till it’s heating like a summer

Not a casanova, but my papa was a brolla

A lot of birdie so I stick into the culture

Trace to the money like a live cosa nostra

In it to win it, so I bag it up like Oprah!

[Hook]

So put your hands in the air

Wave em side to side like you just don’t care

You’re getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You are getting down to the sounds of the motherland

So put the fist up, yeah them drinks too

Lot of weed up, you know how we do

You’re getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You are getting down to the sounds of the motherland

So check out joe to the early, early morning

Cause we your robot people, yeah we party like it’s nothing

Spend a lot of money while you prolly think it’s something

Million dollar parties, it’s nothing in those ferraris

We spray them papers on women’s faces like make up

So get your umbrella, bout to be a stormy weather

Like he singing ella, ella, it’s raining ceda, ceda

Now she lookin really pretty like her name is cinderella

Get in the groove, don’t matter if you in seller

Or just isn’t your loaf, ...on my maretta

Or maybe just a goosy, if you preffer to keep...

However, where you want it, know we got it till November

I’m bringing change like my father was from kenya

Don’t meant to interrupt, but I’m gonna be here forever

So get used to, this brand new agenda

Hope he got generators, cause she keep the thing on napalms

[Hook]

So put your hands in the air

Wave em side to side like you just don’t care

You’re getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You are getting down to the sounds of the motherland

So put the fist up, yeah them drinks too

Lot of weed up, you know how we do

You’re getting down to the sounds of the motherland

You are getting down to the sounds of the motherland.

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