courtesy mob's crib
UMNO raps
The new dance
Introduce from the North to the South
The old dance teacher
Looking bewildered no place the like of him
The hornbills like the old music
The land below the wind cha cha its way
Only in the main backbone
UMNO raps
A sign of new concept
The old has no part to dance
The flight perhaps a new team
To choreographed its moves
Dancing on the multi-layered floor
Wishing the new found game
Bring the glory lost recently
Nay the tired bones
Unused to practice for hours
In no time out of breath
The leaders sit and talking tea and coffee
The heir apparent
He thinks he is closer to his glory
Hiding away his lustful desire
On the ground people don’t forget
The Mongolian beauty in C4
Tears flowing eyes red for atonement
Will the rap dance take route?
PR goes street up dance
Luring the young and old crowd
Waiting for the moment
When shouts of freedom
Sing out loud…………
And the heir apparent
Think he is on the right dance floor
Swinging away knowing not what will happen
When the competition hits the streets….
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