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letra de the golden sun - wumbee

[intro: lansah the poet]
wuntaŋa
di ni n puhi’ panna
ka ban be daŋ gɔm tiaɣla saha n gabi
ashee tamale rap yaa naa n puhi’ panna
ni o niee ti tamale yɛl parim sɔli
doodede wumbee
the golden sun of the north

[hook: wumbee]
yoh!
man they thought i’d never glitter
now i shine so bright, make the haters get bitter
chop your fingers off if you diss us on twitter
at age 12, i got raped by my baby sitter
but that’s another story!

[chorus: wumbee]
i’m the wuntang salma
yh the golden sun, only one
not 5, 4 or 3, 2
i told you i’m the chosen one

[verse 1: wumbee]
numero uno, (yh) i’m the last one left
if a n-gga looking for me, boy i’m at saturn
you ain’t on my level boy, check the altitude
but if you still wanna beef, i got barbecue
‘cause i’m sharper than an eagle
i’m lethal, these n-ggers feeble, no coequal
my technique will, decapitate your amigos
i go hard !
on my darkest days, i’m still a star
surprised myself, never thought i’d make it this far
to measure how far i’ve come, you gon need a calculator
boy i’m always on top like a numerator
(hahhh!)
[hook: wumbee]
man they thought i’d never glitter
now i shine so bright, make the haters get bitter
you can k!ll yourselves, i don’t give a middle finger
at age 12, i got raped, that’s another story

[chorus: wumbee]
i’m the wuntang salma (yeah)
i’m the wuntang salma
yeah the golden sun, only one
wuntang salma (yeah)
n nyɛla wuntang salma
yh the chosen one, only one

[verse 2: wumbee]
by the way i dash cars, you’d think i was a kardashian
cause i always put in work, like a russian
yes i’m from the north but i run accra regardless
so if you want smoke, b-tch i’m a rastafarian
wuntang salma !
i’m the son of the north (yeah)
wuntang salma !
i’m the pride of the north (yeah)
wuntang salma !
i was born in the north
i’ll fight for the north
and even die for the north
for years and years, we’ve been subject to prejudice and bias
discrimination of my people yet we stay proud
yh i’m a proud ntani
i ain’t scared of any
‘cause it’s f-ck you pay me
when the skies are rainy
that’s the tears of the golden sun
i’m like a stray bullet coming from a stolen gun
they can’t see me but they feel me
to break me, first they gon’ have to k!ll me

- wumbee

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