Songtexte Jamestown, Pt. 1 - Okunka

Tattoo
Hani beat ɛɛ a breathi
King of the Juice
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I no come here say I want come spy
Your pretty face
I came to eat
I no come play
I come from far
I no come stay
I come from harsh conditions
I want it hot no conditioning
I came to read between your lines
I came to bask here in these thighs
I came to die
Upon your cross
I came to save you from these drawers
Or maybe you can save my life
I have been backstabbed many times
I came to pour
All of my soul
Into the canal where life flows
And if I don't
Come back from this
I tried my very best Lord knows
Because

Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bian3 Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there
Nkɛɛ Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there

My morda never chop
So if you think I give a fuck
About your mother
Then you forgot
I want it all see man for chop
Money comes first then maybe love
Homies make sad
Homies are depressed
Homies make sad so loyalty depends
Homies sad chale homies are serpents
Homies baa gbo for the sake of seven
Zeros, homies baa gbo for the heros
Make it out one day chale who knows
I got to stay strapped
Stay on ten toes
Got a third eye because friends are foes
They killed Bruh Joe
Gave up his ghost
Jamestown goons be doing the most
Mɛni mafee to get my roses, it's crazy

Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bian3 Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there
Nkɛɛ Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there

I want it big
I want it black
I want it big and black and wide
I want it dry
I'll make it wet
So I can go away with pride
I want it thick
I want it dark
And if it's skinny
I want it right
I want it clean
I don't want scars
Cos I am scarred and I want light
Naadu
Ease my mind
The life I live one hell of a kind
Make I spend time
If you don't mind
Leebi maankpa I'll be on my bike
Streets ekoo, nshorna ekoo
Wanti menka aa
Naadu so long
That's why I came
To give you seed
Tell my kids I'll be reborn
Cos this is

Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there
Nkɛɛ Jamestown ejɛ
Jamestown ejɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown Nɛ
Trapping like
Everyday
For the nshorna there
But still wɔ yɛ
Jamestown bɛ
Bianɛ Jamestown bɛ
When they took our forefathers on the ships
Why was God not there