Obatala
Kosi wahala
Tracing those relations, Eritrean born from pain
Confrontations, Ethiopians your enemies
Those peace agreements, you conspiracist, you holding hands enslaved
Black as magic, bows and arrows huts, Hutus, machetes
You spoke in tongues
I made you flowers from these yams and picked your brain
You spoke in tongues and told me languages, five hundred we say
You spoke in tongues
Back to Africa, them donations to kids
You spoke to drums, tribal scars, and victim's bodies piling in
Dodo suya, you stole pleasantries, you Caucasian with dreads
Spices cheap, Injera, the Buddhas, evil eyes that live
Your woolly hair, you said my talk is cheap, you prophesied my hurt
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
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Obatala
Kosi wahala
Tracing those relations, Eritrean born from pain
Confrontations, Ethiopians your enemies
Those peace agreements, you conspiracist, you holding hands enslaved
Black as magic, bows and arrows huts, Hutus, machetes
You spoke in tongues
I made you flowers from these yams and picked your brain
You spoke in tongues and told me languages, five hundred we say
You spoke in tongues
Back to Africa, them donations to kids
You spoke to drums, tribal scars, and victim's bodies piling in
Dodo suya, you stole pleasantries, you Caucasian with dreads
Spices cheap, Injera, the Buddhas, evil eyes that live
Your woolly hair, you said my talk is cheap, you prophesied my hurt
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
Kosi wahala
Tracing those relations, Eritrean born from pain
Confrontations, Ethiopians your enemies
Those peace agreements, you conspiracist, you holding hands enslaved
Black as magic, bows and arrows huts, Hutus, machetes
You spoke in tongues
I made you flowers from these yams and picked your brain
You spoke in tongues and told me languages, five hundred we say
You spoke in tongues
Back to Africa, them donations to kids
You spoke to drums, tribal scars, and victim's bodies piling in
Dodo suya, you stole pleasantries, you Caucasian with dreads
Spices cheap, Injera, the Buddhas, evil eyes that live
Your woolly hair, you said my talk is cheap, you prophesied my hurt
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
Yawa dey, Olodumare
Peace to Mother Earth
Writer: Alex Anyaegbunam, Rahki Smith
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Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management