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I. YUTONG TROTRO GOSSIP Massa we meet again Eh!... ....Old Chap how be oh Ghana hard oh for we Tro-tro be like oven today NDC take ship to Sunyani I hear say TRACTORS too I hear say Atta Mess win Yes oh, JJ/Konadu lost Atta Mess win big time Eh! Na dis be true history Massa, say it, ring it again World Bank no vote for JJ Na that be end of an era Epoch contoured by tribalism The memoir of the bastard The memoir of the wayward Na dat end Volta hegemony Na dat end Awonoor�s dream Eh Konadu get money paa Yes, money for campaign But no money for house No money to build house Dem de lie to Ghanaians JJ be richest Ghanaman The richest without a home JJ say he dey work for us Yes, oh we the masses we He for stay Sodom/Gomorrah Let him take tro-tro or walk JJ�s lie all end for Sunyani II. JJ/KONADU�S RESPONSE Ah! We are filthy rich Our friends pay for it all We say that all the time Yes, we do say that FRIENDS paid for it ANTI-MILLS CAMPAIGN THE ROAD TO SUNYANI TUDU DOPE/WEE EDUCATION OF KIDS MANSIONS/FARMS SPEED BOATS FLEET OF CARS JET-SETTING LIFESTYLE HOSPITALS OVRESEAS DESIGNER CLOTHES NSAWAM CANNERY RIDGE FIRE-STORM VINTAGE WINES III. GHANAIAN CHORUS Wonders will never end JJ FRIENDS pay for it Paved the roads to Sunyani Filled potholes to Sunyani Ah! FRIENDS weren�t Friends They were no longer FRIENDS They now follow Simpa Mills The Fante man with butter JJ�s doting FRIENDS JJ-made billionaires Friends with rags-to-riches Rags-to-riches biographies The who is who of thieves Konadu�s doting FRIENDS Konadu�s subservient women Women who became wealthy Women who have it all Even married women Whose boyfriends are rich JJ�s doting FRIENDS Konadu�s doting FRIENDS Know how to butter it all Butter their political bread Today Fante Mills has it Simpa Mills has butter He has buttered it for all Buttered it for JJ�s FRIENDS Stomach politicians on butter Another sun will rise Another butter will thaw Greedy Bastards will mutate Elitist thieves without shame Masses with political amnesia Yes, we the foolish masses Oh! The lost postcolony Oh! Dreams deferred