Hook
We ain't talking bout De la rue, its Giesecke and Devrient on this avenue x 4
Verse 1
Well its 50 years on away from colonial rule but we're still being governed by colonial tools
Monetary policies, when will set our minds free - they said being African is poverty disease
The age of Ebola - the age of choice so I can pick between a Benz or Corolla
Friends on my shoulders; messiah complex - bottled water soon they're gonna bottle sex- so what is next
No flex zone - music's digressed no wonder we're so vexed homes
In old age homes, when will the cancer catch up from minutes these cellphones
We already living this, we're not living bliss, so heaven call - Angels fall that I never missed
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook
Verse 2
Zambia we're Fifty years young, let us groom our land
We can do so much - with both feet and hands
Tell our leaders they need us kulibe va chikonko
Kulibe vo kudya, tiza liza ma mpoto
Yes indeed the land is rich where resources lie
So take the land and grow your dreams let resources lie
Child of the motherland, it's your birth right
Abuse the environment, destroy the Earth right?
Being a Black man is not a curse right? It's a mental struggle we fight get out the Trap!
So what is Rap - it's an Expressive form - made to feel like an outsider - so what's the norm?
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook x 8
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Hook
We ain't talking bout De la rue, its Giesecke and Devrient on this avenue x 4
Verse 1
Well its 50 years on away from colonial rule but we're still being governed by colonial tools
Monetary policies, when will set our minds free - they said being African is poverty disease
The age of Ebola - the age of choice so I can pick between a Benz or Corolla
Friends on my shoulders; messiah complex - bottled water soon they're gonna bottle sex- so what is next
No flex zone - music's digressed no wonder we're so vexed homes
In old age homes, when will the cancer catch up from minutes these cellphones
We already living this, we're not living bliss, so heaven call - Angels fall that I never missed
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook
Verse 2
Zambia we're Fifty years young, let us groom our land
We can do so much - with both feet and hands
Tell our leaders they need us kulibe va chikonko
Kulibe vo kudya, tiza liza ma mpoto
Yes indeed the land is rich where resources lie
So take the land and grow your dreams let resources lie
Child of the motherland, it's your birth right
Abuse the environment, destroy the Earth right?
Being a Black man is not a curse right? It's a mental struggle we fight get out the Trap!
So what is Rap - it's an Expressive form - made to feel like an outsider - so what's the norm?
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook x 8
We ain't talking bout De la rue, its Giesecke and Devrient on this avenue x 4
Verse 1
Well its 50 years on away from colonial rule but we're still being governed by colonial tools
Monetary policies, when will set our minds free - they said being African is poverty disease
The age of Ebola - the age of choice so I can pick between a Benz or Corolla
Friends on my shoulders; messiah complex - bottled water soon they're gonna bottle sex- so what is next
No flex zone - music's digressed no wonder we're so vexed homes
In old age homes, when will the cancer catch up from minutes these cellphones
We already living this, we're not living bliss, so heaven call - Angels fall that I never missed
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook
Verse 2
Zambia we're Fifty years young, let us groom our land
We can do so much - with both feet and hands
Tell our leaders they need us kulibe va chikonko
Kulibe vo kudya, tiza liza ma mpoto
Yes indeed the land is rich where resources lie
So take the land and grow your dreams let resources lie
Child of the motherland, it's your birth right
Abuse the environment, destroy the Earth right?
Being a Black man is not a curse right? It's a mental struggle we fight get out the Trap!
So what is Rap - it's an Expressive form - made to feel like an outsider - so what's the norm?
These are the rantings of a columnist
Hook x 8