Credits
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OKEMEZI ISAAC
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
OKEMEZI ISAAC
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Lyrics
O'oh! (Hehehe!)
We back on these mo'fuckers and they'on know
So we 'bout to let 'em know that we back
We back
You know, you feel me!
K3VO!
Bo di ja! Mehn I gallant
You acting like you real
But you hate to hear the truth,
Want me sick in your prayers
You know me die,
That I don't stutter
You say you mad at me 'cause I tell you as e be
This your attitude na from gutter
Men! I hate ****
Wey be fake brothers,
Acting like they real but they some fake fellas
We tryna make an end that's why they hate on us
They see we don't retreat that G.O.D gat us
So now they faking love
Shò da mo! (Ha! Ha!)
When it's fake or real
Ogbenni Shò ma mo?
Play along, I hope they fall
The negativity wey them plan no go come near us
Until thy kingdom come
But why they hate on us?
We not even ELON MUSK
Doing what we can to make a **** chop
Running round the globe
Oh, Thank God no be man
Anything wey man give no dey last
Even if e last that man go try to take ham back
I don't want bro wey no dey fit dey watch my back
Push ham out!
Get out!
Bo di ja! Mehn I gallant
You acting like you real
But you hate to hear the truth,
Want me sick in your prayers
You know me die,
That I don't stutter
You say you mad at me 'cause I tell you as e be
This your attitude na from gutter
Row, Row, Row
I Dey row my boat
A second silence
While I take that time to raise a toast
Wake that bro make e pass the smoke
I raise this toast
To all 'em ****
Wey Dey find the dough
Too all 'em gees in Bando
Still taking pills to let the stress go
2/4-7 we Dey used dey OWO
We all alone
Inside we thoughts
We counting blessings while the rest Dey count our faults
No look us small, cause next day A LE GBERA TAN
Sho mo!?
But why you can dey hate on us?
And every Sunday na you first dey to go to church
Oh, Lord!
These hypocrites dey among us
Hating on me like devil's first son
Truth be told I had the thoughts they fake as fuck
Nothing Dey sup
They can't be us!
Bo di ja! Mehn I gallant
You acting like you real
But you hate to hear the truth,
Want me sick in your prayers
You know me die,
That I don't stutter
You say you mad at me 'cause I tell you as e be
This your attitude na from gutter
...
Won ma gba!
Ko Ma worry!
Thank God he's not a man!
God is not a man!
Hehehe!
K3VO!
Written by: OKEMEZI ISAAC