Alhamdulilah (feat. Damicruz) Lyrics

Alhamdulilah (remix) ft. Damicruz. - Black Poet

Black Poet :

yo, just black (ubb levels you know)

born & bred in lagos

wetin concern me?

i don’t fuck no hoes

shawtie wanna be on her toes

banged a man to comatose

still don’t know how to love

beat the action like tiger shroff

love my indian girls from delhi

feelin’ myself like makavelli

went tough like dutchavelli

love you becky & enni

Chorus:

Alhamdulilah my brother

Alhamdulilah i no bother

Alhamdulilah for the blessings

Alhamdulilah for the lessons

Alhamdulilah for the time that i jiggy all just for me

Alhamdulilah for when i was fallin’ no man was there for me (x2)

i told my ex she’s boring

huh, sorry i’m not sorry

i was born in the lagos mainland

but been livin’ like an island

got my broskis on the roadside

got a goofy girl with the big backside

she turn me on, she got switches

so i stayed away from many coochies

she say she want this, she want that

take her out for a drink, she love that

got feelings like ladipoe (but you knew that)

i count my blessings in figures

all the stress & all the rigours

they ain’t custom they can’t seize us

tell these paigons to free us

imma shank dem all with my scissors

Alhamdulilah for the lose & failures

we ignore all those that failed us

gat my man pray before jesus

yah allah please don’t leave us

mandem can’t forget what they did us

still rollin’ like a rollercoaster

love mah gees, dem mah booster, dem mah real star, dem mah gee star, the real brah.

Damicruz :

men I found myself

& the broski

doing same things

steady praying

for the money

Black and I

on the same shit

& i feel fly

but i’m not high

thanks to jah

sure you know

i’m all about my peace

many things don sup

but I’m all about my peace

bang bang on your mendula

don’t call my cellular

reminiscing time of nothing

way down no helping hand (x2)

Black Poet :

i see the devil in you eyes

i see you crave for all the ice

i see you wanna chill with the big boys

i see you crave for the rolls royce

you don’t know what they did for the big shit

don’t get yourself struck innit

it’s a red signal, kindly leave

do your best & then believe

i was broke ain’t dope

gat no love, all alone

i was wild, was crazy like post malone

fuckin’ did all these shit on my own

imma claim all the wins like it’s lotto

big waist like uche jombo

shawties call me i don’t pick tho’

if you don’t know me don’t judge me bro

but i can’t tell you all my stories

speak no evil, speak the glory

let the god quench all my worries

alhamdulilah for this journey.