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letra de what a country - timel the samurai

[intro]

yeah

uhm eh samurai baby !

yeah

listen!

[verse 1]
all these blessings gat me thinking of the summertime
with my brothers, back in lagos, such amazing time
playing games, with no stress, we had none in mind
i was feeling like an angel, felt like god beside
but i looked out through the window, saw a pretty sight
she was standing there, not moving like she’s stopped in time
all her pretty little features, her amazing sides
all the lights that she was shining, all her colors bright
all structures of her body, how she changed the sky
i be speaking of the sun and her watchful eye
when i wake up in the morning and i’m off to work
i keep staring at the people and their struggles of
how to take of their family, how to walk and not be weary
how to gather up the money so that they can leave the country
why we wander through this troubles that keeps leading to another
making money, making problems, living faster than bullet
[hook]
hold a brother, let him rest (uhn)
help a brother, stop the stress (yeah)
in this country, what a mess
may the heaven guide my hands

hold a brother, let him rest
help a brother, stop the stress
in this country, what a mess
may the heaven guide my hands

[verse 2]
cheating seems to get the better of the people, (uhn yeah)
when you living a country full of evil, (yeah)
but they’ll blame on the government and it’s issues, (uhn yeah)
where a leader makes a statement so deceitful
where a trader sell for profit, not for equals, (uhn)
where a board that set exams, don’t even live here, (yeah)
where a bunch of sleazy adults sleep with children
education sets a promise of the future, (yeah)
motherf-cking ancient relics rule the nation
let me talk about the people known as asuu
protesting for their money, from their mansions
students sit at home for months, what a country
taking pleasure of struggles of the nation
ghosts of heroes past don’t recognize us
if i’m honest, i don’t think i am so different
success is what i’m chasing, need a breakthrough
it’s embedded in our mental, it is copied, it is pasted
if i dived into your visions, everybody is a victim
disengaging from the wickedness you played in
taking your actions on yourself, renegading
your deeds be bouncing back, ricocheting
let me tell you of the people relegating
they were standing on the top but now they’ve fallen
guess the money wasn’t stable or they faked it
[hook]
hold a brother, let him rest
help a brother, stop the stress
in this country, what a mess
may the heaven guide my hands

hold a brother, let him rest
help a brother, stop the stress
in this country, what a mess
may the heaven guide my hands

- timel the samurai

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