Port-harcourt

Port-harcourt - Vicoka

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Lyrics by BHIG Lloyd

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Life E no easy for port harcourt

Food for the table my mama does

Even as unwatakiri

She go dey Waka from Borokiri to trans-amadi

Just to feed us, Papa sef been leave us

they know us ooh dey cut off,

Cut off like scissor ohh

Me i go fit die for my mama, cause me I no won cry say my mama lose me I go fit kill for my mummy, Mummy wipe your tears I'm sorry.. The person you are looking is a bad boy but when him mama talk nah attention anything you talk nah your concern.. All my decision nah for mummy..