30 e Tal

King 2da
Mo ndengue, give a hug to papoite, ya?

To our supreme commander, yeah
Thank you very much for the guitars, my brother

Hey, when I was a kid, I wanted to change the world
But I found out I couldn't change everything
I realized that people are who they are
It was my choice to be my brother's brother
They only taught me that one hand washes the other
But when it was my turn, the soap ran out
So I can't let this world blame me
The world spits on the plate and then eats the spit
The same world that doesn't like and gives likes
And believed that apartheid wasn't malicious
For real, and it wasn't that long ago
They called it a genocide, discoveries
We shouted Pray for France with tears
But it seems like there's no God for Africa
No one had the duty to tell our story
But no one had the right to erase our story

They want me to be a kid of 30 and such
But those who play at 30, are kids who play badly
Don't know what they want from life, it even gets bad
I can't be a kid of 30 and such
They want me to be a kid of 30 and such
But those who play at 30, are kids who play badly
Don't know what they want from life, it even gets bad
I can't be a kid of 30 and such

You seem to screw each other for fun
It seems like you've acquired a taste for displeasure
Complain about everything, today love a lot
Tomorrow you don't know each other and then you're back together
Yeah, argue about everything and nothing
Today you're adults and tomorrow you're kids again
And the government loves to see you lost
They ban drugs, then drug you with pills
Men are becoming more effeminate
Soon just for being straight, you're wrong
Look at fashion, soon we'll be wearing dresses
All different, all the same, doesn't mean similar
You don't want merit, just want credit
Less money for school and more for the military
We won't succeed
No one paid for slavery
But our grandchildren will pay loans

Dear mother, I hope you're doing well
Receive a kiss from the son who loves you so much
If you need me, just call me, my mother
I fight not to lose your beloved homeland
Mother

They want me to be a kid of 30 and such
But those who play at 30, are kids who play badly
Don't know what they want from life, it even gets bad
I can't be a kid of 30 and such
They want me to be a kid of 30 and such
But those who play at 30, are kids who play badly
Don't know what they want from life, it even gets bad
I can't be a kid of 30 and such

Oh mother
Oh mother, oh dear mother, my mama
Your son once dreamed of changing the world
Oh mother
Oh mother, oh dear mother, mama
Your son, the children of our children
We will still change the world, we will still change the world
We will still change this world