Big Bad City (Stripped Down Version)

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah

The big city’s like a big bad jungle
So many demons tryna feed off you
You better keep quiet
Roll over and die
Don’t you know we’ve been doing this
Go and ride
Roll over and die
Don’t you know we’ve been doing this

Mawawa uzundilwele mawawa
Mawawa ndiyayazi undijongile

Do you want my soul?
Do you want my soul?
Bad bad city
You’re a big bad city
Do you want my soul?
Do you want my soul
You’re big, you’re bad, but I’m not afraid
I’m not afraid

I see them coming and I hear them lying
They’re cheating and conniving
Now I’m spitting fire
When you’re mad, it comes back to you
It all comes back to you

Do you want my soul?
Do you want my soul?
Bad bad city
You’re a big bad city
Do you want my soul?
Do you want my soul
You’re big, you’re bad, but I’m not afraid
I’m not afraid

They say put her in a madhouse, she’s insane
They say put her in a madhouse
It could all be so easy if I could shut up and please you
They say put her in a madhouse

Mama was a praying woman
Grandma was a warrior
You never gonna, never gonna, never gonna get my soul
No, you never gonna, never gonna, never gonna get my soul
You never gonna, never gonna, never gonna get my soul
No, you never gonna, never gonna, never gonna get my soul

Yeah yeah, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah.