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Song: | Cloak & Dagger |
Album: | Love, Damini | Genres: | |
Year: | | Length: | 211 sec |
Lyricist: Burna Boy, J Hus
Lyrics:
(Un, deux, trois) Ma lo ro se Oh my, God Success is all I want (Funkula) Yes, indeed, oh whoa Mo la ka o
Oti pe n'be Shebi e le ma sun Oti pe n'be Shebi e le ma duro, mmh
Them dey pray make I fall and stagger So I move in cloak and dagger Might see me in a black bandana In a Lambo with Jowi Zaza Diamond teeth with a pocket full of rubber No shirt nigga, looking like I'm a robber Since I start dem dey carry my matter No be now we go scatter my dada, hmm
Oti pe n'be Shebi e le ma sun Oti pe n'be Shebi e le ma duro (yeah, yo)
Them dey pray we go fall and stagger Are you mad? You know why dem man are call me Baba? To catch I, you gon' need one bigger and a taller ladder (big one) Just there dancing, dagger I'm outside chilling, ragga (you know me) What's all the higgi-hagga? When I come with the yinki yanka (big one) And my jacket was shining like Bianca Now dem man there wish that they never done that (what?) Now everybody Ray Charles, Stevie Wonder Niggas doing eight mile when they hear the thunder Make a nigga wake up, rise from your slumber I ain't even green yet, man, I'm still on amber Why you wanna see me fall down, see me under? Sometimes I gotta think hard, and I ponder They can't come close, come here but they want to Just stay far, stay there, smoke ya ganja (okay, okay, okay) twenty-four hours ain't enough for gangsta (nah) No sleep, now my eyes looking like a panda Do them man them there really wanna passa-passa? (What?) When you pull up they gon' have to call for Jah Jah Go and call for Yala, see me ah marga When your time has come, nigga, don't make it harder Can't catch 'em today, we gon' see tomorrow Only witness was Tia, Tamara
Them dey pray make I fall and stagger So I move in cloak and dagger Might see me in a black bandana In a Lambo with Jowi Zaza Diamond teeth with a pocket full of rubber No shirt nigga, looking like I'm a robber Since I start dem dey carry my matter No be now we go scatter my dada, hmm
Them dey pray make I fall and stagger So I move in cloak and dagger Might see me in a black bandana In a Lambo with Jowi Zaza Diamond teeth with a pocket full of rubber No shirt nigga, looking like I'm a robber Since I start dem dey carry my matter No be now we go scatter my dada
(Shebi e le ma sun)
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