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Well, so long libertyLet's forget you didn't showNot in my timeBut in our sons' and daughters' timeWhen you get the feelingCall and you got a roomMeantime, we're cutting our hands at the ke-bab shopIn the streets of fearForgetting all out best tai-kwon-do movesOn a barrel of beerWe trying to get a signal on a Ragga F.M.Do the D.T.I., bust C.N.N.Sucking the wine right outta the vineSpitting it out againGroovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'Groovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'Drive, drive, driveDistance no object, rasta for IYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahYalla, yalla, ya-li-oo, whoaYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahJumbalaya on the BayouKool Moe Dee was in the treacherous threeLetras de cancionesThere's old school, new school and Brownie McGeeGoing underwater to explodeNow night is falling on the groveYou can but dreamAnd I hearYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahYalla, yalla, ya-li-oo, whoaYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahJumbalaya on the BayouYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahYalla, yalla, ya-li-oo, whoaYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahThere's jumbalaya on the Bayou tonight in the groveWell, so long libertyJust let's forget you never showedNot in my timeBut in our sons' and daughters' timeWhen you get the feelingCall and you got a roomMeantime, we're cutting our hands on the ke-bab shopIn the streets of fearForgetting all those best tai-kwon-do movesOn a barrel of beerTrying to get a signal through from Ragga F.M.Do the D.T.I., bust C.N.N.Sucking the swine right outta the vineSpitting it back againGroovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'Groovin', lets cut out of the scene, go groovin'Drive, driveDistance no object, rasta for ISomebody got a vision of a homelandFrom a township, from a township windowThrough a township windowSome crazy widow dares to have a visionStarts seething, likeSeeming like a homeland on the plainNot in focus yetSeeming like a homeland on the plainNot a focus yetI'm groovin' with a free syle nationAnd maximum densityAnd I sayYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahYalla, yalla, ya-li-oo, whoaYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahJumbalaya on the BayouYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahYalla, yalla, ya-li-oo, whoaYalla, yalla, yalla, ya-lahOnly to shine, shine in gold, shine From Letras Mania