Zalaya

While I’m living my mama can’t short of nothing
My papa can’t short a nothing
While I’m living mi woman can’t short a nothing
Mi picky can’t short a nothing.mi say

System bad and ironic mother zalaya goes mother zalaya comes
Syatem bad and ironic mother zalaya feels mother zalaya crys
The zalayas heart is burning

The color of a skin isn’t an aberration like some teach
Im black and I’m proud
You are what you are and for sure you are proud
But some insisting but some existing
They have been poisoning the youth
They teach today and learn tomorrow this way the wicked gets stronger
for more and more and more and more generations
Come you scream with me against them
Nah let them poison you me sing seah