Taro & Trouble by Poly worldwide

Chorus

Big waves hit, we don’t ever quit

From the rock, talking loud, getting lit

Salty sweat drip, feet in the sand, ready to spit

G-funk on the islands, yeah, that’s legit

Post-Chorus

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Verse 2

Roll up on the shore, bad boys with the faka'amu

Aiga by my side, tattoos deep, showing mana’u

Taro with the fish, bitch, don’t talk unless you knew

Coming from the fale, got the power, fuck your crew

Coconut in my palm, middle finger to the law

Necklaces heavy, you soft just like a papaya

Shaka to the haters, watch your mouth, ‘cause I’m raw

Swear in Samoan, your ass can’t pronounce it, bro

Pre-Chorus

Uce say my name, your teeth on the ground

From Upolu to LA, whole fam making sounds

You scared of the ocean, we learn not to drown

All that fake talk, fly like siapo round town

Chorus

Big waves hit, we don’t ever quit

From the rock, talking loud, getting lit

Salty sweat drip, feet in the sand, ready to spit

G-funk on the islands, yeah, that’s legit

Post-Chorus

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Bridge: Choir & Backing Vocals

Hands up, warriors, raise your cup high

No mercy for a hater, keep your eye on the sky

Aiga all around me, chanting out the line

Siva in the blood, got that ancient design

Chant: Polyphonic Backing

Ua lelei! Ua lelei! (Yeah, we wildin’ now)

Ua lelei! Ua lelei! (Polys make it loud)

Verse 3

Lava hot, attitude, burn you with a stare

OGs on the block, still braiding up their hair

Fish hooked in my teeth, disrespect, don’t dare

From the reef to the street, motherfucker, don’t care

Drums keep banging, boom bap in the taro patch

We don’t fold, only way out is to scratch

Run it up, village pride, never act detached

Poly power, motherfucker, never getting snatched

Post-Chorus: Choir & Backing Vocals

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Fa’alogo mai! Oi oi

Outro: Backing Vocals & Chant

Shells snap, dogs bark, blow the conch for war

Kava bowls spinning, ancestors roar

Jungle drums wild, bass heavy to the core

Tattooed up chest, what you faking for?

Mana in my fist, thunder claps from the sky

Pigs in the pen, roast ‘em, don’t lie

Blood in the sand, pride never die

Fuck you and your crew if you try

Chant: Tribal Guarachero

Uli uli, pa’u loud, make the ground shake

Uli uli, savage fire, never break

Choir

Big brown hands, raised for the win

Breath of the islands, deep in the skin

Polys worldwide, all in

Ride till the drumbeat ends, and begin again

Choir

Big brown hands, raised for the win

Breath of the islands, deep in the skin

Polys worldwide, all in

Ride till the drumbeat ends, and begin again