Lyrics:
Uh Hu uh
Uh Hu uh
Uh Hu uh
Oh Hu oh ohh
Bushmeat don catch hunter
Call popo oh
Na who send me go fall in love
Oh Hu oh
Somebody Call popo oh
I be
himself
But me i no go relent
Everyday no be decem'b
Everyday for the hunter one day for the bushmeat
Me i know say one day all this bullshit go end
I know
himself
But me i no go relent
Everyday no be decem'b
Everyday for the hunter one day for the bushmeat
Me i know say one day all this bullshit go end
I know
One day one day one day one day
One day one day one day one day
One day Na one day
Your body go tell you
One day Na one day
Bushmeat catch the hunter
the confidence forget about your patience o
Money na the ogbologbo forget about your patience o
Bushmeat go catch the hunter
You no be pastor tell me wetin you
no crop bears fruit at harvest time
Seek out the Bushmeat
Hunt down the heretics, hunt those who disbelieve
Feed on the heretics
Sub cult, covert
they call me sweetest oh ah
One day bushmeat gonna catch the hunter
Na your buddy wey dey fire me thunder
As i dey so i fit fight undertaker
Ye say iye
eh
bushmeat e no dey find hunter
range rover better pass hummer
kilamity no be quality
no be bread and tea
mi no fit chop it
mama said mama said
he
Bushmeat and they ready to eat
Young niggas drilling da street, ion think you feeling the heat
Let me whirlwind kick dis bitch down some stairs
Can't
everything’s just bullshit
Why my dreams just hunting me like a bushmeat? (Ai)
Why am I fixated on the things I do not have?
Instead of brooding, I should focus
the bullet enter
Took my bushmeat back to my crib
After hunting na slaughter
Baby just call pon me girl
Call pon me girl
Just call pon me girl
No matter
I stay on point like na toothpick
Rhyme schemes still rare, I’m the lyrical bushmeat
Forget all di chuckskin, I serious pass Cool Kid
Pepper soup
to lagos
I don't care
Oringo no fit kill us
I don't care
Leave me make I live life
Play music and come alive
Shack some little alcohol ooo
Chop bushmeat
button
Come from a 3rd world country how did you discover
When the 3rd world from the sun is the one we on who does it belong to
When the bushmeat chase
Me and Blahk santa for mile 4 (eeeeeey)
For that bushmeat joint wey na to die for (eba)
They say life is a beach so i like Limbe
Or i sign polygamy
to the bloodasucker
Wey wan dull vibe
Say one day bushmeat
Catch your hunter
When vibe e no dey
When nobody ri owo mi loke
Tell me where dem dey
Dem be dey tell me
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