♪ And make him think it's how him use to lead way ♪
♪ Don't go and tell the world that him, uh, is the daddy ♪
♪ He's just hippie puree, Mandela is free, uh ♪
♪ Hippie puree, the greatest thing I could say, uh ♪
♪ Hippie puree, so he get the liberty ♪
♪ Hippie puree, them have to come and join with them freedom, Mandela ♪
♪ And, uh, joke me around, him don't flash light the night the show's on ♪
♪ Me can tell you he's the mighty tongue that command black people ♪
♪ People make them stand, sit down, twenty-seven years them old ♪