Mylo Millan - 60 Frame Da Vinci Lyrics

Today is independence Day
The 1st of October 1960
And Nigeria is now indeed
An independent sovereign nation

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It's 3 in the studio
We about to hit the road
Close the doors light the blunt
We making music for the soul
Addicted to chaos
We're hooked on disaster
Since 1994 It's been a real fiesta
If love is possible
Then hate is stoppable
It makes the pain bearable
My words are mislabeled
You know they are liers
Your just in denial
That is what your get
When you start to play with fire
Your anger's red hot
The sufferings too much
Your life is like a knot
Yea i know it's all too much
Your square lyk a table
Your a gold cable
Wasn't born in a stable
But I'm 3rd wurld enabled
Then I'm off like a ghost
Man like Millan
Call my name hit the notes
I celebrate celebate girls i know
If you want in
Buy a ticket to the show
3rd wurld got no snow

Young elements in Africa
Are in a hurry as much as the continent
Most of theses African countries
Are been ruled by men
Who belong to the old brigade
Who are corrupt and who accept
Nepotism, Corruption, Injustice
Greed, Avarice as virtues

In my own point of view
Corruption, Nepotism
In the part of politicians of all parties
And the danger of internal strive
In Nigeria swept the army to power

What are we doing
This isn't what we fought for
We need to get moving
We are the ones to die for
We can't keep going backwards
We can't keep going

Cause the cage is bigger
Doesn't mean you are free
Haters swoop in
They are trying to clip my wings
Focused on my struggles
I'm trying to win a race
We'll meet at the top
Cause the bottom's got no space
And the top is our place
Forgive my language
For the words that i say
I'm a middle class homie
From the 3rd world state
Rep the street hustle
You can see it in my face
Pause for a moment
Take it in let it sink
60 frame da Vinci
All my yellows feeling pink
Stories of the hustle
Homies living on the street
Your a star in the sky
With the struggles on your feet
Boys are not smiling
Is that why you have a clip?
Do not break under pressure
Cause you know your a king
Pause for a moment
3rd wurld effect
Look into my eyes brother
Do i look like a threat
Listen to my words
And your soul is depressed
Put your heart in d music
Cause d struggle's a test
Pray we see the days dat we dream about
Everybody eating out
Of the pound cake
No Wahala
Evil deeds,Devil seeds
Busy killing Pharisees
Bad energy better drown in d red Sea

Some progressive elements believe
That this is not the age for corruption
People who go into pubic life
Must be prepared to serve
For the glory of service

We say we are different
But it appears to be
In a different way
This giant needs saving
We can do it by ourselves

Why do brothers kill brothers
Now the man is depressed
But the world shall attest
To the stories of the quest
They shall all be abreast
To the state of affairs
In the land here addressed

No doubt we in Nigeria are very anxious
Of fostering a good relationship
With all the countries in Africa
And we hope that after October 1960
We shall go all out in order to make friends
Of our African neighbours

We can do it by ourselves
We can do it by ourselves