Johnfire King Luther Lyrics

The return of the Martin Luther

Welcome on board my Nigga wida

Who dey your back na the famous luther

Nobody fuck hakunamatata

Where me for come na Djallon futa

Clear the high way for the kalakuta

One from the north and the one from the south

Man with the gun and the man with the axe

So black man I feel your pain

My tears turn blood.

The monster you made

Revelation I mean that's from God

So Nigga let's pray

You can't deceive me

To hell with your fate

I never run

Am sitting by the bay

Jamaica got me Marcus Garvey

The heart are aching day by day

Protect your name

But Kwame Nkrumah

Kinta kunte

Jaja of opobo

Idris alooma

Jaja jawara

Santos payoma

Fela anikula

Kofi annah

Jaja of opobo

Jerry Rawlings

Nelson mandela

I remember

The return of the Martin Luther

Politician promises and the vows

Some of the things daddy told told me about

Kudos to you

You chasing no clout

Poor graduates and rich criminals

The bad men popping the good one down

Life is a fucking race

You will say I don't say

Stop all the judges and make things work out

The reason I dey here because of my freedom and obstacles affecting my crown

Say my name after your king

I got the crown from the matrix

Welcome on board and that's my queen

Africa man inbuilt vaccines

Slavery and killing forbidden

Snatching my right and no limit

Defilling myself but before me

I learn from the things that they thought me

I can't free myself but I need you

And this are the things that you cannot do

Your nigga do trust and believe in you

Am sick in the head and am fed up too

So fuck all the leaders and fuck you too

I pledge to nigeria my country they betray the trust in me

I feel you pain and I feel your struggle

I know you are trying to try

Why will they play with your future and that was gamble they water the ground you sly

Now see the pain we are facing

Give me back what you stole

We are begging

Fuck that thing you don on a steady

Get the fuck out of the way or you get in

The return of the Martin Luther

Mental freedom or we go no further

Who pray for war never get it rather

Para to para we got no answer

We responsible for our downfall

Sipping your wine with my dem skull

When they fucked the world

You zipped up

You afraid to die I know but you gonna die