CHOSEN Lyrics

CHOSEN - Tmode

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Yeahhhhhh, Modo Nwodo, yeah, let's go

I come in here, Bakomai, Ba Takalmi,

But we own this damn thing

I come in here, Bakomai, I bring it on the stage

Nagani, They tryna walk me, I beg for it, Almagiri

Prayers, prayers everyday, Allah Magani

Òkwa papa mi own the land, Nnamani

They don't know how we come from, Nnamani

Gbrugbru, Ka ana gba, Ukuosi, Odinanì

Before you climb it, you have to start from Ani

Hey, master, bring the pasta

Everyday we try to eat the food called pasta

But me, I got to mix am with beans so faster Me, I got to move up, up, with hashtags

Me, I'm the man dem, over the man dem

Got the game juicy, what agwan, the man dem

Now I got man dem, like on my mind dem

Everything we do, Omo I got to mind dem

Aha, the game chose me, right on top

My attitude, lyrical rhyme, rhyme, rhyme, non Stop

I never won medals, but still yet bottles we pop

Gun salutes in the air, cause the game kicked up

More slammin' on the ring, yes, I'm still hip hop

So much flows in my mouth, Urban height hiccups,

Tippy dazzlin' buzzin', mining the heart, of gold

I came up straight in your face, yes, the boy is so bold

I kept spittin' revelation, as if I was told

Success, my road navigation, now I'm so sold

Grey hairs on the heads of the edges, sign of wisdom

As a king in my page, I restructure my kingdom

Oh yeah, my kingdom, I spit it with the wisdom

And everything I say, man, it's like look in the mirror

Look in the mirror, you see that man standing

True, true, coming out from inner man standing

Everyday I'm standing, everyday I'm standing

Person wen die na him loose, everyday keep standing

I break my back, where I carry death

I offload them men, I fashi dem,

Cause the game told me, I got to walk through my roots

And I'm gonna stay true and true, that is my roots

Spittin' the bars from the roots, that is my truth

And now I'm spittin' it, that is the proof

God damn it, woo

Modo Nwodo, got the flow though

Bless I, one time