Tumi Molekane- Yvonne Lyrics

  Makes the loudest beat

  I am fairly grounded amidst the bullshit

  My harvest is sweet

  I walked passed a crowd of creeps

  The type who rob and speak

  Like their résumé requested what they do upon the streets

  I was adamant that I wouldn’t get

  Involved with these ignored them peeps

  I just kept my walk discreet

  A few blocks later boom!

  Sister’s aura is sweet

  Initial shock left my heart with a faulting beat

  See I could live of yours if my heart stopped for weeks

  May I walk with me, I mean you sorry my name is Tumi

  Omar Salih when I am prying to the maker of your beauty

  Couldn’t help but admire what’s your name little cutie?”

  She said ‘I am in a rush thus don’t be a fuss

  I mean for fucks sakes I need to catch the bus” “wait

  It must be fate you sway to the soundless rhythms

  Of club deejays, I don’t normally do this

  But I don’t commonly view this

  Sisters in the city got a thing for playing nudist

  And you are fully dressed truly next to odd

  So I pursue it give me your name and number

  Where you been last summer

  I know your world eagerly welcomes new comers

  Come on!’ I grabbed her by the wrist and went on

  “Forget the bus you look like you like the loud type

  The fist in the air the fat black and lovely proud type

  That’s me Tumi at your service with a purpose

  I can play Biko and make white people nervous

  Besides the taxi is cheaper

  Damn it’s good to meet ya, come on!

  Do I really have to ask again sweetheart?”

  “Okay for goodness please hears my number get off your knees

  My name’s Yvonne look man I really have to leave”

  And with that I added more bounce to my stroll

  I couldn’t wait two days

  I went home and made the call

  “Hallo, can I talk to that pumpkin Yvonne?”

  “She got raped this afternoon she can’t come to the phone”