Yalla Yalla

Well so long liberty

Let's forget you didn't show

Not in my time

But in our sons' and daughters' time

When you get the feeling

Call and you got a room

Meantime, we're cutting our hands at the kebab shop

In the streets of fear

Forgetting all our best Tai-kwon-do moves

On a barrel of beer

We trying to get a signal on a ragga F.M.

Do the DTI, bust CNN

Sucking the wine, right out of the vine

And spitting it out again

Groovin' let's cut out of the the scene

And go groovin'

Groovin' let's cut out of the the scene

Go groovin'

Drive, drive, drive

Distance no object, rasta for I

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya lioo, whoa

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Jumbalaya on the Bayou

Cool Moe Dee was in the treacherous three

There was old school, new school and Brownie McGee

Going under water to explode

Now night is falling on the grove

Now but dream

And I hear

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya lioo, whoa

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Jumbalaya on the Bayou

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya lioo, whoa

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Jumbalaya on the Bayou

Tonight in the groove

Well so long liberty

Just let's forget you didn't show

Not in my time

But in our sons' and daughters' time

When you get the feeling

Call and you got a room

Meantime, we're cutting our hands at the kebab shop

In the streets of fear

Forgetting all our best Tai-kwon-do moves

On a barrel of beer

We trying to get a signal on a ragga F.M.

Do the DTI, bust CNN

Sucking the swine, right out of the vine

Spitting it back again

Groovin' let's cut out of the the scene, go groovin'

Groovin' let's cut out of the the scene, go groovin'

Drive, drive

Distance no object, rasta, for I

Somebody got a vision of a homeland

From a township, from a township window

Through a township window

Some crazy widow, dares to have a vision

Starts seething like

Seeming like the homeland on the plain

Not in focus yet

Seeming like the homeland on the plain

Not in focus yet

I'm groovin' with a freestyle nation

And maximum density

And I say, yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya lioo

Jumbalaya on the Bayou

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya lioo, whoa

Yalla, yalla, yalla, ya la

Only to shine, shine in gold, shine