Lyrics

He he he he he hee hee Heee
He he he he he he he he he he
Nakowa ebya drama now am back widi hammer
Gat Nothing to lose am a suicide bomber
Buli Kyenkola Kikopebwa Bad manners
Rhyme zange bazikozesa To get honor
He he he no biggy
Break bread like manna
Wickedi pull out the hummer make them stammer
Mulungi muluzungu now him lose his grammar
Now esasi lyakulya omuntu Nga Jeff Darmer
Never on a run am always incognito
Gwe manya musaayi when you see the mosquito
Cold with smoke sitegeza mojito
Big is big i can never be little
Tolaba Obusungu bwenina bwa magneto
Tonkwatako Njokya Nga tampeko
Laba my spinners zisinga Tornado
Emundu ziyimba nga abayimbi be soweto
Silwana na migere nebweziba bare knuckle
Limu mumutwe gwe nokufa a good couple
Tolaba Yo fighting a losing battle
Nzijja nazi Rottweiler olina ka Poodle
Eh boy why you cold like snow, me wah know why
Dem bwoy easy fi dead like me roll dice
My mind live inna Fridge like cold ice
We leave no smoke not like when the Pope dies
Nebwoba Toli mulyato you will capsize
Even If you're not Micheal you will backslide
Bullet inna any size put dem inna Your eyes
Get me get mix op in any crime like it is spice
Circle dem ends like it is a compass
Gunshot jussa sing like Luther Vandross
Bangamba bileke but me never divorce
Navigate any where christo Columbus yooo
Twookya tolaba temperature
Nawasa dancehall nga tewali mpeta
Sipozinga but me take picture
Watch man get richer from literature
Yo Dem Bwoy cyaan approach man
Using a mic or an echo scan
Step pan your ends inna Airforce one
Den make anigga end like a cell phone plan
Yo Tokyikola don't touch PON me shoulder
Me will open up your head like it is a folder
Ne Fridge zimpalana kuba me colder
Fe Tuba nabikopo buza omikonda
Yo overdose on metaphors
Moses with the miracles
Don't forget the syllables
Step Dem like a cockroach
Top floor, kicking every door inna Di corridor
Top four, no we only aiming for the pinnacle
Non stop no handup gunshot no ransom
Bullets has away to make you ugly when yo handsome
Na send no gyal me we dweet I am hands on
Diss me you will dead
Me go run you to di grave
Diss me you will dead
Put some gun shat inna face
Kill em in any art form on any platform
Meet dem inna any function abaga action
My ammunition Deyah it Fully function
The pistol no make peace talk no discussion
Yenze agamba tukomewo enkya
Tukomewo enkya atulemeledde
Tu Tujakuda enkya
Eeeh enkya eeeh
Written by: Bagonza Alexander
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