Top Songs By Efe Money
Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Efe Money
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Ejeba Michael Efe
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Skitter
Produzent:in
M.O Swingtime
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
Yo Skitter
You know the time na
Hehehe
Too many men dey talk
Too many men dey bluff
Follow dem reach doormot
Put dem for ground like dust
And I tell dem
Shhhh
Nu ne na wo ka rioja
Shhhh
Too many men dey talk
Too many men dey bluff
Follow dem reach doormot
Put dem for ground like dust
And I tell dem
Shhhh
Nu ne na wo ka rioja
Shhhh
These days everybody just dey form bad
Dem go stay behind their phone and start to talk trash
When you meet them face to face they no fit talk back
Living failures when you see them you go just laugh
This na word to Noble Igwe silly bast**d
And that motherf**king idiot Joey Akan
You’ve been hoping that I f**king fail
I’m winning and I’m spitting on your face and gat you choking on your words now
Losers
No be say dem get mind dey just want dey talk to get attention
No be me dey cause why your wife and mother are disappointed
All your propaganda was wasted like trash I’m still your Uncle
Things achieved in my life from now till you die you no go fit do
Too many men dey talk
Too many men dey bluff
Follow dem reach doormot
Put dem for ground like dust
And I tell dem
Shhhh
Nu ne na wo ka rioja
Shhhh
Too many men dey talk
Too many men dey bluff
Follow dem reach doormot
Put dem for ground like dust
And I tell dem
Shhhh
Nu ne na wo ka rioja
Shhhh
I bin choose to ignore
This time not anymore
I go wipe dem for floor
I am ready for war
Take am straight to their door go see me dey run
B*tch ass ni**az
Always hating on a real ass ni**a
Motherf**kers I’m a J’town ni**a
And I survived through all the bombs and killers, all the bombs and killers
I do my best and these haters no go ever fit see my downfall
You snick dey diss me like cockroach this na just likkle bit of camphor
If na rap matter let’s go bar for bar forget all your plenty story
I’m just glad to see all your pain as you watch me bask in all my glory
Too many men dey talk
Too many men dey bluff
Follow dem reach doormot
Put dem for ground like dust
And I tell dem
Shhhh
Nu ne na wo ka rioja
Shhhh
Too many men dey talk (dey talk)
Too many men dey bluff (dey bluff)
Follow dem reach doormot (doormot)
Put dem for ground like dust (like dust)
And I tell dem (their fada)
Shhhh (motherf**kers)
Nu ne na wo ka rioja (bastards)
Shhhh (idiots, ekpa, hehehe)
They call me Efe motherf**kers
Written by: Ejeba Michael Efe