Come Again Lyrics

Intro

Ladies and gentlemen, gentlemen

Im a sellout MC

And that’s why my rhymes get so much desi

Be on this heat im getting mercy

But give me a cold glass of beer and lets see

Im half kpaki, im half Ajebutter

That means im soft and i could be ***

I roll the streets straight to the gutter

If I was a wrestler I will certain slaughter

Right now im doing my own thing

And that’s why my rhymes are easy to slow sing

Check both side s of my ear they both bling

Forget fish ponds

Im swimming in main stream

I roll with sistu and kayshu

I think they are both alcoholics

And they know

Storm this beat like oby I should know

Im so drunk and ah like keshu and sixco

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

If e sweet iyo

Well well

Make all of una sing iyo

Well well

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

Chicks plenty oh

Make all of una cling iyo ah ah

Mass disciple cus im the bum

You try to say something and you still sound dumb

Water be come, im now on storm

Your bell says im not punctual

Im late to come

Im taking naija by storm

And im still not done

At the expense of some

Im having so much fun

People say dem no know me

Dem just dey form

My lyrics are so boring, I have to yawn

Switch to midgid you know how I do

A lot of young girl want to be my boo

They all know what is good

Dey won taste my soup

Umunnamu yes that’s the name of my crew

Okay now

The club is bouncing

Im on radio like Jonathan Hansen

Announcing

But you still bounce like fake checks

Cus I dey all over your CD’s and tape desks

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

If e sweet iyo

Well well

Make all of una sing iyo

Well well

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

Chicks plenty oh

Make all of una cling iyo ah ah

I love my life

Living lavida local

Relax with my chick from our living room sofa

Im hardly sober with cash for my pocket

If cash no dey

They almost fall from en sockets

With this *** bikabanka

The way you move your hips oh baby go faster

I should be the master you the mistress

Or rather you could be the victim

I the sickness

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

If e sweet iyo

Well well

Make all of una sing iyo

Well well

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

Chicks plenty oh

Make all of una cling iyo ah ah

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

If e sweet iyo

Well well

Make all of una sing iyo

Well well

Na me I don come again oh

Well well

Na me I don come again

Well well

Chicks plenty oh

Make all of una cling iyo ah ah

(Instrumentals)