Epigenetics ft. Ozone Lyrics

Epigenetics ft. Ozone - Show Dem Camp

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Assurance oh boy,

Yahoo boy say he no fit chop last WiFi and

Computer on his lap oh boy maga don pay make we run mad

We go carry all the champagne hot oh boy aboki how much be dollars we

Go sell am to you 385 oh boy cap that wait till forex comes down yeah

Shout out to my bad sharp guys

Oh boy something just happen right now omo SARZ laid a

Nigga out flat oh boy turned up see and see people run down

Its messed up I don't see no more react

Oh boy music critics say give me substance abeg abeg joorh who that

Want help oh boy give me beat make the babes drop

Yansh so we can shaku zanku all over the track oh boy!!!

(Hook)

Ever felt like you in a low budget

Nolyhood flick and it's a crash scene

The Naija version of rap all day

And you're stuck in this reoccurent bad dream!

I swear my country is a cocktail of codeine

And caffeine bartender say there's four more shot

There's a generation of trauma going on

Here and like karma that bitch won't stop.

II (Tech)

I remember when I told my white friends I seen a man rap with a tie

When I was 5 they look at me with sadness in their eyes one of my

Coworkers slowly starts to cry ahah what's going on?

I didn't realise anything was wrong in mean we all just slowly move

Along with our days went to school another memory that I calmly put

Away like mumsy ask me Wale what's your

Day like I think I told her about the rest

The whole country got post traumatic stress

African Giant man say with your chest

Imagine one day the director shouts

Cut and they switch the lights off and

You realise this was all a joke

I could only live in Hope

Make dem throw the whole country away now

So We can hit reset on the way down

We can lift the heads they placed round our

Necks and the stress we escaping when we lay down

I'm thinking, how do we grow?

Would we ever get the chance to reload?

I know some people really chopping of the chaos

But karma is a dish served cold

Look one for the money

Two for the show

Three for my people at home

Somehow we gotta make it legal, illegal or both i make the fucking road

I took a different approach all this

Years no light don't see a bigger hope

Pitch black got to the end of the tunnel

It was pitch black

Shit is not just what I want had to hit the league fast

Lil good boy now a Nigga big bad yeah

A Nigga big bad I'm pissed off if you

Can't do it by the book, what you read for?

My homie quit his job became a G boy

3months later baba buy porsche

Small boy, big God. Talk less, win more

(We gon win more!)

I pray I'm forgiven for my sins lord

We just living out this Nolywood dreams

Bad guys don't die, the man with the money wins

Medicals on my mental they don't want you to think

If you don't move an inch the prayer won't do a thing

When someone Bout to help you, it's always on the brink

When you in the jungle it's all about the green white green

Free your mind and be free is what it seems

We collect cash cheques

Ever felt like you in a low budget

Nolyhood flick and it's a crash scene

And you're stuck in this reoccurent bad dream!

I swear my country is a cocktail of codeine

And caffeine bartender say there's four more shot

There's a generation of trauma going on

Here and like karma that bitch won't stop.

Source: Mahatma