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Sky is high, clear this morning
After thunder rain and lightning
Baay Faal
Lamp Cheikh Ibrahima Faal is Loyalty
To Bamba Sunni Mame Ngui, Yea
When these tyrants trying to silence
Cant be broken, broken
Cant be broken
Conquer lions
Tame the giants
Tell the conman
Cant be broken, broken
Cant be broken
There is two pockets
One of them is broken
Why everything good we do, goes on their wrong pocket
There is two pockets
One of them is broken
Why everything good we do, goes on their wrong pocket
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Oh Mister middle man
No more buy two get one free
No more buy two get for free
Oh Mister middle man
Let nature be, no plastics
Let nature be pure and clean, dread
There is two pockets
One of them is broken
Why everything good we do, goes on their wrong pocket
There is two pockets
One of them is broken
Why everything good we do, goes on their wrong pocket
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Play music
Who planted the seeds and it reached deep to the ground
Why you want to chop our roots away?
I plant a seed and it reached deep to the ground
Why you want to take my fruits away?
Sky is high, cleared this morning
After thunder rain and lightning
Baay Faal
Lamp Cheikh Ibrahima Faal is Loyalty
To Bamba Sunni Mame Ngui Yea
Cant be broken, broken, oh no
Cant be broken, broken, we have been working
Broken broken oh no
Cant be broken, broken, we have been working
Ay
Baay Faal
Play music
Play music and heal all men
Written by: Meta Dia
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