Lyrics:
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Suckers callin' the cops but they can come and get dropped
Stop, think of the past the brothers that die for
Sucker to try for never to cry more
My head spins if I see you passing by my head spins and
When you stop to look at me my heart grows so big so big I could die
Yes now so big so big I
and we'll see what the hell they was thinkin'
Must've been drunk
What the hell was they drinkin'?
Why, are these rules?
Broke as hell in a Lincoln
Head
eyeballs roll
Back in my head and the mic glows red
Step in my face and you'll wind up dead
Yo, thanks, I needed that
I was posessed by this treacherous
head dey masaka, my head dey masaka
we got issues
you dey burst my bololo die, you burst
you burst my bololo die da da
we got issues
you dey burst my
could die
And you know I'll never admit
I'm already dead
It's all in my head
Really wanna flirt with this guy that I like
I think he notices me too
But
thing
Prepare yourself to get thrashed by me
Ignite the anger
I’ll crush your head until your death
You are goddamn sickening
I mean…
Get ready to die
the 'N' of the
'E' with the nth degree
And then there's a tiny
Weeny dwindling-off little
'E' on the end of the thing by the time I'd
Finished spelling
fitting in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told
My killed hands tattooed E.V.I.L.
across it's brother's fist
That
must
First die
This ain't the heat, this just the flame that I was
Cursed by
realize it's a situation of sin
Sometimes I just want to stop tryin'
Why must this shit always involve dying?
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Runnin' shit like sosza, big bank
thought I'd die
But it's all over now, throw my hat in the sky
I'll never say 'Never again' again
'Cause see, I am in love again
Head over heels in love
one
We fighting principalities one by one
If I die wetin I gain
For my mind E concern you
If I die wetin I gain
For my mind E concern you
If I Kpai
you die in the cold
And though the sky's caving in
The fear must not gain control
And do not worry my friend
Or make this call by your sole
death by a fraction this time must be my last life
Had to pick up my drive like a par five
Bro wanna tick from boot R9
Tell you truth I'm marmite
But
All those whispers in my head
From the moment I'm awake
Until last sun rays die
They force me to be someone else
It seems like my story is already
plans witnessed a man die
Was only fifteen, should've been a beauty queen, still
See her crying by the caskets when her parents got killed
Little girl,
Ah, oh, hmm ah, Cough
Congratulations (Hey) , welcome to your new life's orientation! (Yes)
They wonder why they call you baby (Ha)
When you're head
chains
Escape from the dusty plains
Knowing that I must maintain
Flowing on the river bed
Drink until my livers dead
Snap like a chicken head
Think
be shone by the light of the Sun
Cos you know I’m the son of somebody
Person wey go soon get some money
Cos adura iya mi dey my body
Oil dey my head e
luck and your just gettin' by (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If every fuckin' day you love to get high (R-E-M-E, D-Y)
If life really sucks and you just want to die
(Are you dumb?)
You had a leopard beehive on your head (Are you dumb?)
(Fuck Nicki Minaj!)
Are you forgettin' that I pressed you before, bitch?
(Fuck
and rivals getting smoked yeah I hope that they die slow
Die slow, die slow, die slow
The motherfucker who shot me just know
I made that pussy die slow, die
Fire madrina no
Fire my dancer no
Make e dey cause palava
No pretending (No no no)
Shawty it must rain rain rain
Girl it must pour pour pour tonight
No
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