Lyrics:
ebami wa inhaler
Lele lele lele mama
Oh na na Allow!
Erema be killin me
You sweet pass sugar Oyin ni
Girl you know you're special
Got me stuck on you
knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
And I don't know where I should go now
Beggin' for you to help me and I say for real could you pls allow
Everything look a lot like an empty shell
And I
no losses
Cause I don’t wanna see my mama cry
It broke my heart when grandma died, still breaking
Don’t know who that’s gone be by my side
Seems like
Don't pressure me
Don't pressure me
Allow me do my thing
Na God Dey bless person
(Na God Dey bless person)
I say Don't pressure me
Brother Don't
shouldn’t be dubious
If you don’t know my name by now you should be ashamed
And a little more studious
Cuz history repeats itself
Who else you know that wrote
granny died in front of me
I can't get off the image
Like why would God allow me
To see somethin' so descriptive
Eleven years later
I still sit with
knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world by storm
And I'm just gettin' warm
Just
central nervous system like heroin reppin' Maryland to the fullest
Bustin' like bullets that travel through chambers ignited by triggers, don't pull it
I
but I feel hopeless damn
Can't cope with bein' broke, I'm a man, c'mon
Son, don't let these streets, get the best of you
I will be right by your side,
two
I got a story to tell
Mic check one two one two
Was brought up by my mama
Apartments full of drama
I woke every morning
To the smell of marijuana
two
I got a story to tell
Mic check one two one two
Was brought up by my mama
Apartments full of drama
I woke every morning
To the smell of marijuana
It's the drop out mambo, can't you see
All these kids are worrying me
Mama don't allow me to paint my hair bright green
I'll do the drop out mambo
tow
We don't care what
Mama don't allow here anymore
Tiger tea, tiger gee, you my Tiger Rose
Gently roll me, honey, while I sing your song
On the bank
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
How they said a little black Sambo could never fit a crown
Mama said now that you got it don't ever put it down
Mama I swear I swear I'll never
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
street niggas
Wayyyy bacc in da day
He had a name so he figured
That they could front em some yay
Da game changed in many ways
And He don't know how
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
I'm gonna knock you out
Mama said knock you out
Don't you call this a regular jam
I'm gonna rock this land
I'm gonna take this itty-bitty world
don’t cook but he do keep a drumstick
Even at my lowest I was never on some bum shit
Me, Ty and Con in the party then it’s dumb lit
Mama was alone so
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