Lyrics:
too,
And I won't rest till I find you.
© 1967 Robbins Music Corporation and Chandos Music (ASCAP)
Rights throughout the world controlled by Robbins
Oh
Zimbabwe
Your spirit runs deep
Your music
Your dance
They make my heart leap
From the hills of Matobo to the streets of Harare
Your culture
to Zimbabwe
Third World's right on the one
Now's the time for celebration
'Cause we've only just begun
Didn't know you would be jammin' until the break
come to Zimbabwe
Third World's right on the one
Now's the time for celebration
'Cause we've only just begun
Didn't know you
Would be jammin' until
Music of the Zondervan Corporation
One day a mother went to a prison
To see an erring but precious son
She told the warden how much she loved him
It
come to Zimbabwe
Third World's right on the one
Now's the time for celebration
'Cause we've only just begun
Didn't know you
Would be jammin' until
the music - the sweet sweet music
The music of Zimbabwe
And I love this music - the beautiful music
The music of Zimbabwe
And it makes me feel good -
nations
just large corporations
flying the flag of the day
from dawn of creation
to civilisation
please don't take my music away
joe fabulous
life is my
don't give a fuck about
None of these corporations
None of these fucking sellouts this
Is muthafucking Pusha T
This is what the fuck we make
We make good
Written by Warren Zevon 1994
Music Corporation of America Inc. BMI
They say the devil's in the details
I know what they mean
I'm walking in
music
Special mystery of music tragically
Exchanging slaves for majesties
Modern waves of tragedy
Packing a two piece colt pair of shoots
A shiny
There's a Funky Corporation,
in a funky town out west.
Such a Funky Corporation,
Music for the best.
To play everytime,
Funky Corporation's in
seemingly free, but working at the factory.
The music came along and gave new life to me
And gave me hope back in 1983
The music came and set me free
touch
Souls from here to Africa, my Zimbabwe niggas, bangin'
My joints up in they Acura, (Fsssss-fa), OOH! Makin' you feel the
Bump, from bumper
touch
Souls from here to Africa, my Zimbabwe niggas, bangin'
My joints up in they Acura, (Fsssss-fa), OOH! Makin' you feel the
Bump, from bumper
and the beat
But I do not come from that land where this
Music was born, my ancestors they speak
The people come to Zimbabwe and so
Her muse spreads
at least we got good walking music
Or is that it?
No man, I'm queueing up the fourth album now, his final one
Nigga, what the hell are you talkin' 'bout?
rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since when was making art about getting rich?
And I know it's easy for me to say cause
Having
we in this shit?
Remind me again why we in this shit?
I know it's for more than just to get rich
Since when was making music
About getting rich?
Since
of life's
Discovery from behind the veil
Of her guidance of the music that forms
Our historical biography
Describing the precious heritage
Of the aches
waliker
Ndiri mboko yekuZimbabwe, zvavanotaura handinzwe
Music Dealers to the world yeah, all my dreams gonna come true
Bad boy in America, Baby girl
Sing it out, girl before they kill what tomorrow brings
You've got to make a choice
If the music drowns you out
And raise your voice
Every single
How can a non-musician discuss the future of music
From anything other than a consumer point of view?
These people make decisions for the bulk of us
Nigeria
Some people come from Angola
Some people come from Zimbabwe
but now they living in Europe
Sufferation, everywhere i go
Sufferation
Sufferation
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