Gangsters, Violence Lyrics

“How mature man like this go dey carry small pikin brain dey waka up and down, eh which kind nonsense be this”

Uhh, nahnana

From night to night we run through bridges alone

From day to day we burn the candles from ashes to smoke

Buh then dem no want to hear

Dem go like show themselves

I no know wetin I do then dem want disrespect me

Should I explain my life in a stereo

Different angle wey dem no fit know

Cos una like to show oh

If joy no today Say we get tomorrow o

Surely surely wey we hope say the hustle must to show love ohhh

That why I pull up pull up with my gangsters

Only dem wey no like stress

I know u no like we

We don’t care cos we like ourselves

Big vibe big drip no be form and show to chest

Life e sweet for here no be contest

That why I pull up pull up with my gangsters

Only dem wey no like stress

I know u no like us

We don’t care cos we like ourselves

Big vibe big drip no be form and show to chest

Say life e sweet for here no be contest seh

“As a ambassador of violence,

I urge the group

To let the violence continue

Please don’t stop, don’t stop”

“Which shit you be? I no understand

You dey kolo? Mcteew

Come on Abeg run enter streetin

Wetin you win gimme wey I won form voice for?

Who you be, na voice you come hear abi na na your school and information you come look for?

You dey mad?”

“Una father, so una plan me?”

“How mature man like this go dey carry small pikin brain dey waka up and down, eh which kind nonsense be this”

Now look how I’m blazing

I’m so Radiating

And Nothing fi change me

Don’t look I’m not playing

Everyday I’m praying

Make I no go fade oh

Oh I walked through den of hater dem base

I Fought their storm and kill all their faith

I no hear nothing nothing or the fuck that they say

Make dem no try to block my way

I cry cry cry but no one wey feel it

Can’t get high cos I feel like I’m so holy

I stay like the boss

And I do this alone

But dey try me and they want to dey feel sorry and cold