Leads, I’ve got 30
I’m going with my email shot so don’t get shirty
And I don’t have a decent blog in me
What you get is just what you see yeah
I don’t bother with my profile, I ignore it freely
And all the well written things, I ignore, me
I need help, who will give to the needy?
Come on and see me
Yippee, Yippee y’eye, y’eye yay, yay, yay
I had to crucify some brother today
‘Cos He didn’t dig I had nothing to say
So come on and say it
Come on and tell me twice
You said that my profile is shabby
That I don’t write profound and groove like a baggy
That I’m only here just out of habit
You said, All that’s mine you might as well have it
Told me to take ten feet back and then nab it
Spray it on my profile and #tag it
So listen to me
Are you happy to help the needy?
Get around here if you’re asking you’re feeling
Yippee, Yippee y’eye, y’eye yay, yay, yay
I got crucified by some brother today
‘Cos He didn’t dig my profile had nothing to say
So come on and say it
Come on and tell me twice
Are you happy to help the needy?
I can’t stand to leave it
You look at my profile and you put both your feet in
Yippee, Yippee y’eye, y’eye yeah yay, yay, yay
I got crucified again today
‘Cos they didn’t dig I had nothing to say
So come on and say it
Come on and tell me twice
Songwriters: Paul Anthony Ryder / Gary Kenneth Whelan / Mark Philip Day / Paul Richard Davis / Shaun William Ryder
Kinky Afro lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc, Universal Music Publishing Group
