KAYBAN SOUND Lyrics

Yea,

Let Me Tell You about punchlines (Olohun)

Lunch time for the clap back

(Humhum)

Punchline like a hunchback

Hmmhmmm

(Olohun)

Definitely maybe (Olohun) hmmhmm

Alright

Kayban (olohun)

Kayban omo nla

Punchline like a hunchback

Lunch time for the clap back

Ma Nigga C R E E D

Creed give them the feedback

Now tell Me who made the sound

Am about to go click boom Around

Kayban Abacha I come around

Kayban Abacha I dey Around

I write more of lyrics like a poetic Justice

A league like a poem of matrix

Plaque of pharoah like a malice

Water turn into wine taste like Baileys

Punctuation codes always being Observed

That makes me more attraction like Sex being served

Yea

Sway out of nursery rhymes

I place more life in line

Arranged well with no judge jury

No crime

Kayban abacha kill the prime

Yea

This is me tryna sing my life out

Maybe write it down while I even lay Down

My head to the sky ain't no one do it Like Me

None but me but I keep it real for We

This is me tryna rap my arse out

Maybe We can battle till the

Lights out

This is me tryna get my Life Out

Still I make it through the nights And out

Am a real Gee Keeping out Of your Key

Maybe I be Maddiba Riddim

With my Gees

Maybe I be maddiba riddim with my Gees

Yea

Pass Me the excess addicted to Success

Clean Up your mess

We creating worldwide mess

Cleaning up your pocket

Heavy mails socket

Verified the Market

My Gees are the Market

Yea

We on the market

We own your Pocket

Sharing is Caring

God Is Bearing

Kayban is talking

Hope you listening

God's Engineering

Nighha Are Winning

Yea

Nigga are balling

Everywhere we go we keep them Waiting

Everywhere we ball we keep them Spending

Everything we do we keep them hating

See us at the top

We never hating

Yea yea

Kayban abacha I come around

Kayban abacha

I come around

Kayban abacha i dey around

Kayban abacha blast the sound

Kayban abacha the champion sound

Kayban abacha Na me be the Sound

Kayban abacha abracada the pound

Kayban abacha abraca the sound

Kayban abacha na me be pound

Yea yea yea yea yea yea

Kayban yea

Keys are yours black african nation

Kayban abacha

Yea

Product of the nation

Certify your blessing

Product of the nation

Certified your Blessings

Product of production

Hallelujah we Freshen

Action Movie

This is reality, you stupid

Kayban on a movie

Kayban on a lowkey

Yea

Small body biggy Engine

Wizzy Lo So be

Kayban Abacha

Machine talo to be

Back in the days we dey chop kolobe

Still the days we had to go hard for Olo be

On that one yea yea

Again again again again and

Again and again

Till you make it

Till you hit it

Till you get there

Hmmm

Hmmm

Hmmm nzobu

Hmmm nzobu