Dingaling - Greentea Peng

Why is it so rotten?

My people must have forgotten

Here in lies your fortune

In the shape of a good tune

As the Seng Seng come through

Straight for the heart, we done told you

Only satta vibes

Bun ya satellites

Blocking out our light

Daytime turns to night

This is the holy fight

This is the holy fight

Why is it so rotten?

My people must have forgotten

Here in lies your fortune

In the shape of a good tune

As the Seng Seng come through

Straight for the heart, we done told you

Only satta vibes

Bun ya satellites

Blocking out our light

Daytime turns to night

This is the holy fight

This is the holy fight

You are my African queen

The girl of my dreams

You take me where I’ve never been

You make my heart go dinga-linga

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

You are my African queen

The girl of my dreams

You take me where I’ve never been

You make my heart go dinga-linga

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Why is it so rotten?

My people must have forgotten

Here in lies your fortune

In the shape of a good tune

As the Seng Seng come through

Straight for the heart, we done told you

Only satta vibes

Bun ya satellites

Blocking out our light

Daytime turns to night

This is the holy fight

This is the holy fight

You are my African queen (You are my African queen)

You are my African queen (You are my African queen)

You are my African queen (You are my African queen)

You make my heart go dinga-linga

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-linga-ling

Dinga-linga-ling