Homicide ft. La Meme Gang Lyrics

Homicide ft. La Meme Gang - Sarkodie

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Darkness, darkness living in the light... light

Darkness, darkness living in the light... light

This is kinda wrong but it's feeling right My hommie say no but a nigga might

I wanna go soft but it's kinda like

A nigga gotta really drop a dynamite Mayne is about to be a homicide

Bitch ass niggas be showing the phony side

Me ka me bo so asɛm a na me feeli fortified

Mo nkɔ checke numbers a me streamie wɔ Spotify

Living legend, still king, no gimmicks Still a me schoolie niggas, I'm killing it, no limit

Started in the [?] In cold lyrics

M'ayɛ ne nyinaa, I ain't got nothing to show niggas

This the return of Makaveli Hold up talking to the devil on a celly

He said to me I'm about to put you on a tele But I want your soul, tell me any time you ready

Nah bro, me twitwa ne nyinaa wɔ Yesu din mu

The devil knocking on my door, mo nse ne sɛ me nfii no

M'abrabɔ te sɛ Methodist foɔ keyboard

M'abɔ A, M'abɔ B, afei na me bɛbɔ C no

I did it before, I'm doing again

You selling your soul but weytin you gain Now the devil wanna drive me insane

But one day the sunshine go come over the rain

Darkness, darkness living in the light... light

Darkness, darkness living in the light... light

I know a couple niggas don't fuck with us But I ain't got time for my side hoes Nnamfofoɔ bebree, bi yɛ seat fillers

Trust issues, I can't keep my eyes closed Been to some dark places Only got love for my Sark Nation

Ngosra no wɔ me so, so stop hating

Mo nyɛɛ ready sɛ mo ne me bɛkɔ rat racing

Cos I'm blessed like a muthafucka

Deɛ ɔtan me biara no me hia no for last supper

Okukuseku, ɔnenam m'ase sɛ grasscutter Fake niggas, a whole bunch of blood suckers

Me gyaa mo hɔ kakra, family first

Nsɛm a mo ka faa me ho, I'm really hurt Mo de mo sika too so a nka m'awinne bet Susu dwa w'anum na m'amɛ stoppe wo daily bread

Undefeated, ain't nobody better than the bwoy

Deɛ ɔbaa me nkyɛn bɛ paa me kyɛw no me maa no alloy Brɛ wo ho ase na me nbɛ disse ma wo adɔyɛ Sɛ me bɔ wo din a Highest, bisa Lavoy Sɛ mo ratie rappers a fa me to fourth Because teacher ni abaso koraa nyɛ nafɛ ne Prof

M'adawge kush, boka na me bɛtwe puff Beef no m'agyae, nea m'ani gye ho ne pork ɛnnyɛ adeɛ a me bɛsi nsuo mu na m'aham Baabi a Ghana rap no atete no m'apam Abokyi

sɛ me botom we koraa me wɔ nam Rap nkoaa na wo pɛ dea me wɔ ne bam

I did it before, I'm doing again

You selling your soul but weytin you gain Now the devil wanna drive me insane

But one day the sunshine go come over the rain