Chorus:. Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya. Kumba ya my Lord kumba ya. Oh Lord kumba ya. Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo. Kumba ya my Lord kumba yo. . Go tell it to the mountains that you believe.
Loaded forecast on you. The pants are tight. You are ready to use. Searching for some trouble. Who's gonna be the one. And try to feed your hunger. Empty eyes.