Tuesday 6 October 2015

Umuco Wacu By Focus Ruremire ft Uwamahoro (Uwamahoro's Lyrics)


Hallow hearted females-
Tell the tales-
Of shallow minded men,
How they came-
In the name of friends,
But end up-
Using them,
Abusing them,
It's hard to start,
accusing them-
When these men, give jobs to them-

Can i vent?
Can i lament?
This is torment-
Young girls come to you-
For work, growth and respect-
In return,
For well earned,
No strings attached-
Paychecks,
But all you think about is sex?
Undermining their intellect-
Sending them inappropriate texts-
Making them, settle for less-
Putting up, with all your stress-
Afraid she, might loose her desk-
She's in the corner
Scared, and she cant protest-
She came to work on her profession, how'd it turn into a sexual mess ×2
Your Taking advantage,
Of the situation-
Putting her-
In an awkward position,
Just coz shes young
And at your disposition-

Shallow minded men,
Turning young girls into-
Hallow hearted females-
Growing up to tell unfortunate tales,
Just coz we work for you-
Doesn't make us for sale ×3



By: Angel Uwamahoro

Also Listen: http://smart.inyarwanda.com/musics/play/umuco-wacu-11528.html

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