Verse I
1961 kambaragle became a hero
Yess R.I.P Maria is crying for you
In soul you are with us but in body you are lost already
You resigned when we still needed you
You didn’t wanted to long in powers, you left them to Ali Hadji
Now they fight for presidential house with raw lust
Words of their campaign is to get income to the citizen
TZ is rough everything is zigzag
Good people die early, why bad people don’t?
Racism and corruption in offices are obvious
He was a vetenary, abrupt he is football secretary
They bought certificate that they could get degree
Academic with no future to people who studied science
Buildings are falling due to engineers forgery
Im hustling, sweat is spilling just for money to buy food
Mamy don’t cry daddy weep your tears stop crying
Nay real stop crying
I see you much excited like morale of masai
Chorus
This is Tanzania
Country with a sinful soil
They are looking for diadem of winning
Say Tanzania
Im holding bible protesting who fights to be kings or queens
This is Tanzania
They got endowments of reprobation
They do projects inside our religions
Im saying Tanzania
The lost state, Tanzanian are crying for your fake promises
Verse 2
If only God could decide that we should attend funerals daily
I belive we could have learnt how to live
Eva remember gomor, Adam remember Sodom
Then together lets pray, that wouldn’t happen as in nuru and safina
Coz in house of prayers they do sins
Opium in streets, that they could get winning diadem
They use religion envelops to sell drugs
Removing demons with the power of darkness
They break the sixth commandment in churchs
And worshiping gods inorder to get money
Infront of Getrude Rwakatale’s altar
Or bishop kakobe they fall infront of altareeeeeeeeeee
They have given false testimony
Religion has become business, members of the church are corrupted
They wrote false proposal that they could get lucky
They pretend this reprobation as entrepreneurship
See, police in streets their bosses are drug dealers
High rank leaders gives out their phone numbers that would get corruption
Still they open places to aid people who have AIDS
They don’t have talents they establish them to get economy profit
………………. There ustadh hold your heart
Better the blessed one with clean heart,I don’t know what he knows about methew
They prepare robberies, broke in and rob the bank
They met to a bar to divide 10percent among themselves
Money is too illicit it jeopardized even Petro
After cock crowed he discovered he forsaken Christ
Im recording my track with bible in my left hand
Im crying for Tanzania tears fill my eyes
Verse 3
I have been hearing about reprobation
And as they increase is as more I get excited
They use government fund to start their business
They own mines and house like sinagog
They were set up that they raped children
They are convicted without evidence, Pilato’s like judgement
Those who steal millions go unpunished
My uncle’s son got two years in prison because of bhangi smoking
…………….distress cause his death
Who deserved conviction? Him or friend of ……………….
I hate entertaining cowards discipline
I cant ignore the sins i witness
I know who talks the truth dies early, I don’t care
If you killed Amina, here I stand strong
1st I got permission from home and my grand slaughtered a cow for me
I drank its blood and he blessed me that I come to town to stand 4 inferiors
Payment is in the world, now they die one by one
And they leave behind their wealth, they didn’t know “dunia mapito”
Life is not fair, if was like Collina
Defenders are bullied like sarafina’s teacher
Their drivers approach women for their safe
Kills a lot of innocent bloods
Their wives go out with youth undisciplined
Because their husband are busy with illegal deals
The price of their cars can build a school in village
There are illiterate children grazing cows in villages
Im standing still like sayuni mountain
For this strike I believe I won over satan .
1961 kambaragle became a hero
Yess R.I.P Maria is crying for you
In soul you are with us but in body you are lost already
You resigned when we still needed you
You didn’t wanted to long in powers, you left them to Ali Hadji
Now they fight for presidential house with raw lust
Words of their campaign is to get income to the citizen
TZ is rough everything is zigzag
Good people die early, why bad people don’t?
Racism and corruption in offices are obvious
He was a vetenary, abrupt he is football secretary
They bought certificate that they could get degree
Academic with no future to people who studied science
Buildings are falling due to engineers forgery
Im hustling, sweat is spilling just for money to buy food
Mamy don’t cry daddy weep your tears stop crying
Nay real stop crying
I see you much excited like morale of masai
Chorus
This is Tanzania
Country with a sinful soil
They are looking for diadem of winning
Say Tanzania
Im holding bible protesting who fights to be kings or queens
This is Tanzania
They got endowments of reprobation
They do projects inside our religions
Im saying Tanzania
The lost state, Tanzanian are crying for your fake promises
Verse 2
If only God could decide that we should attend funerals daily
I belive we could have learnt how to live
Eva remember gomor, Adam remember Sodom
Then together lets pray, that wouldn’t happen as in nuru and safina
Coz in house of prayers they do sins
Opium in streets, that they could get winning diadem
They use religion envelops to sell drugs
Removing demons with the power of darkness
They break the sixth commandment in churchs
And worshiping gods inorder to get money
Infront of Getrude Rwakatale’s altar
Or bishop kakobe they fall infront of altareeeeeeeeeee
They have given false testimony
Religion has become business, members of the church are corrupted
They wrote false proposal that they could get lucky
They pretend this reprobation as entrepreneurship
See, police in streets their bosses are drug dealers
High rank leaders gives out their phone numbers that would get corruption
Still they open places to aid people who have AIDS
They don’t have talents they establish them to get economy profit
………………. There ustadh hold your heart
Better the blessed one with clean heart,I don’t know what he knows about methew
They prepare robberies, broke in and rob the bank
They met to a bar to divide 10percent among themselves
Money is too illicit it jeopardized even Petro
After cock crowed he discovered he forsaken Christ
Im recording my track with bible in my left hand
Im crying for Tanzania tears fill my eyes
Verse 3
I have been hearing about reprobation
And as they increase is as more I get excited
They use government fund to start their business
They own mines and house like sinagog
They were set up that they raped children
They are convicted without evidence, Pilato’s like judgement
Those who steal millions go unpunished
My uncle’s son got two years in prison because of bhangi smoking
…………….distress cause his death
Who deserved conviction? Him or friend of ……………….
I hate entertaining cowards discipline
I cant ignore the sins i witness
I know who talks the truth dies early, I don’t care
If you killed Amina, here I stand strong
1st I got permission from home and my grand slaughtered a cow for me
I drank its blood and he blessed me that I come to town to stand 4 inferiors
Payment is in the world, now they die one by one
And they leave behind their wealth, they didn’t know “dunia mapito”
Life is not fair, if was like Collina
Defenders are bullied like sarafina’s teacher
Their drivers approach women for their safe
Kills a lot of innocent bloods
Their wives go out with youth undisciplined
Because their husband are busy with illegal deals
The price of their cars can build a school in village
There are illiterate children grazing cows in villages
Im standing still like sayuni mountain
For this strike I believe I won over satan .
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