Martin Chishimba - King

Sometimes you got to tell yourself
That you the mother fucking king
Sometimes you got to tell yourself
That you the mother fucking king
Yeaha
Yeaha
Yeaha
Yeaha
Yeaha
Yeaha
Ah

You don't have a job man you are king
Leaving in one bedroom man you are king
No shoes on your feet man your king
No bath in a year man you are king
You don't have a girlfriend man you are king
You don't have a car man you are king
No teeth in your mouth man you are king
No cloths on your shoulders man you are king
Ah ah ah

Nasty room is the world man
You discern that
Even when you stand stout
There is a weight that swells you to the underworld man
But you strong so stand up man
Stand stand up straight man
Don't blink to the eye man
Don't give in man
Stand up don't give in man
Wagwan killer

Sometimes you got to tell yourself
That you the mother fucking king
I am the king
Sometimes you got to tell yourself
Even when you are down
That you the mother fucking king
I am the king
Sometimes you got you got
You got to tell your self
Look the man in the mirror
That you the mother fucking king
You the king
Nangu uli mwana washiwa
Nchushi
I got good news for you
Eyaa
Eyaa
Eyaa
Eyaa
Eyaa
Eyaa
You are king

Written by:
Martin Chishimba

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