Five Kids, One Chaos
Yeah,
yeah…
Five kids, one house,
You already know what time it is…
Five kids, one house,
can you handle that?
Too much attitude, better watch your back!
They argue, they fight,
then they’re cool again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
Zara! Maya! Ali! Sofia!
Zeyna’s on the sofa — somebody catch her!
Five kids deep, yeah,
they’re running the show,
Turn around once — something’s gonna blow!
Zara’s the oldest, book-smart brain,
Arabic and maths — she’s top of the game.
Loves her food, yeah,
don’t touch her plate,
And she’ll boss everybody — don’t make her wait!
But show her a spider and watch her disappear!
“GET IT OUT!” — suddenly Zara’s scared!
Then Ali walks in and they’re ready to fight— Brother and sister
going at it all night!
Maya’s got sass, yeah,
Maya’s got style, Street-smart rebel with a dangerous smile.
Another detention? “Maya, not again!” She just rolls her eyes like,
“Here we go again.” Makeup in the mirror,
taking all day, “Five more minutes!” — that’s Maya’s way!
She’s got attitude, she’s nobody’s fool,
Try telling Maya what to do!
Five kids, one house,
can you handle that?
Too much attitude, better watch your back!
They argue, they fight,
then they’re cool again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
Zara! Maya! Ali! Sofia!
Zeyna’s on the sofa — somebody catch her!
Five kids deep, yeah,
they’re running the show,
Turn around once — something’s gonna blow!
Ali’s the only boy,
tall and hungry, “What’s there to eat?” — that’s his favourite country!
PS5 in his hand,
grappling on the mat,
Tap, tap, tap — yeah,
he’s good at that!
But Dad says, “ALI!” — trouble once again,
Gets told off so much,
he’s practically a friend!
Then Zara walks in— “Here we go!” Two minutes later and they’re
ready to blow!
Sofia talks — she don’t ever stop,
Every single subject, straight to the top.
“Who? What? Why? Where?” — all day long,
Bossing everybody like she can’t be wrong!
She’s second youngest but thinks she’s the boss,
Sassy little attitude — she’s never lost!
Then a naughty word slips out— Oops!
Mum turns around— “Wasn’t me!" Now Zeyna’s one and she’s ready to
go, Climbing on the sofa,
climbing down low! Jumping off chairs like she owns the place,
Everything she finds goes straight in her face!
Biscuits and snacks, that’s her favourite thing,
Tiny little monkey with unlimited energy!
“ZEYNA, NO!” She does it again!
Youngest in the family but she runs the game!
Five kids, five prayers,
five hearts strong, They might fight all day but they still belong.
Different personalities, one family crew,
Crazy, loud and loving through and through.
Five kids, one house,
can you handle that?
Too much attitude, better watch your back!
They argue, they fight,
then they’re cool again,
Five minutes later — here we go again!
Zara!
Maya! Ali! Sofia! ZEYNA!
Five kids! One crew!
Too much attitude! Five kids!
One house! That’s the whole crew!
Yeah!