Enter The GARBADRÔMES (1) in Latini of DoudeRouge Alley, Nouari Town

Every there was Black

So they killed ‘em all

And left.

This belongs to Carl Or Karl Jung

We are Redheads of the Night

Can you count how many of us are Philosophically-Oriented

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We are NOT AFRICANS ANYMORE

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We are from ATLANTIS

We built the PYRAMIDS

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When the history will appear to you

Luke becomes a doctor

In your good news

The pastors from American Televangelly

Must come and preach to the communists they prayed with

Who ate their rice like politician’s rice and half de Rica of rice or beans god forbid of garri

Enter the Garbadromes

A true pro-miniature

Containing la cuisine mobile

Enter the Garbaadromes

Mini mobile kitchen Of Abidjan

West Africa

We have the will to at least reduce the Yoke of Garba

By making him have a permanent Drôme

At any junction

DUI

Eggs are the main dish

Mobile onion salt and pepper

Ha money noney money

And garbadromes or wars

Are the roots of all evils

The teen will fall

For a garnadromes

Make us paradise

Make coup’s