Letras

Talk it From Yor Chest, with yor Dry sef
Jungle showing Face, make the room Jek
Drinking back to Back, I Ain't Charge Seh
Molding back to back, I ain't High seh
I'm Trying Spark, LEC, Where the Damn light
How All my people doing?, Hope Yall Alright
How my Dator, How my Brabee, Hope Yor All There
Chamo Want Me Knock, Make It All Night
Jaffe on My Mind, Make I Can't Sleep
Looking for my Mar, Make my Hand Itch
When the Level Drop, Make it Sweet Sweet
Everybody Coming Eat, Don't Be Cheap Cheap
High Speed, Clam Baking in a Hot Car
I Deh Chief, I Deh Oga in my Backyard
Potter in my Bag, I go too Hard
My Youngin Throw Me 20 off a Cracked Card
Hold yor Cane Juice, I ain't die yet
Chamo want me talk it in my dialect
I Still eating boney with my dry rice
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Make it direct, make it direct,
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Make it direct, make it direct,
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Woke up at 3am in cold sweats
Tell am say the wicked get no rest
Pain dey my chest heart beating heavy
Money no dey when u feeling really hungry
Juju j say he no dey fear death
Me 419 Clint I no dey fear threats
Odeshi back to sender no dey vex me
No weapon formed against me
Will ever try and take Me
Seeing Angel teeth where light no dey
You don’t know your neighbor
Flick the lights on (ị na-ekpe ekpere)
Now Demon fangs go look you for face
Now you know you’re neighbor
Turn the lights off (je kpee ekpere)
One thing guaranteed in life is pain
Now tell your neighbor what you know
Odeshi back to sender no dey vex me
No weapon formed against me
Will ever try and take Me
Hold yor Cane Juice, I ain't die yet
Chamo want me talk it in my dialect
I Still eating boney with my dry rice
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Make it direct, make it direct,
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Make it direct, make it direct,
When you chuck yor Rock, make it direct
Written by: Ahmad Lassanah, Clinton Amaefuna
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