Testo Baale House - A-Q feat. Brymo
Testo della canzone Baale House (A-Q feat. Brymo), tratta dall'album Ethos
Tell somebody to tell anybody
To tell every person, to tell everybody
Dem carry matter go for Baale house
I no go, I no think twice
I no care, I no fit fight
I no be the one wearing disguise
Dem no dey think right
Tell everybody to tell everybody
To tell everybody to tell everybody
Tell somebody to tell anybody
To tell every person, to tell everybody, eh
For Baale housе, I no think twice (mm-mm)
For Baale house, I no think twice (mm)
The hands on the clock is a quarter past infinity
God's word's forever, the music is God's vicinity
All work for better but as long I decree in this
Your ears will be blessed as you listen with gross indiscipline
Non-fiction, real life, not written with ink type
No genre, this is whatever the fuck I feel like
For what you are about to witness, this is your VIP invite
For all the mistakes man makes, I'm filling this with insight
Hundred percent love from my imaginary haters
Still trying to find the source of the leaks of Pandoras papers
Journalistic poetry, outer space it's a cold place
Hell on earth, Nigeria stays burning as it rotates
Try to speak on behalf of my people
Hoping it holds weight, no way
The bastards shot the messengers at the tollgate
Where do you find solace?, fashion statements with no taste
Price tag on my life, but my soul ain't for the showcase
Lactose intolerant, but I'm a cereal kinda guy
Nasco for terrorism, no justice for the blind
Freedom for the woke, I'm on DJ Cuppy's kinda time
Son of God, son of John my inheritance is shine
It's heavy on my mind, circumstances behind my birth
Placed in a country that greatly stifles the best
And slowly kills off the rest
My only feeling of regret is looking at my passport
And I'm thinking of self-defense (whoo)
The yahoo boys' dealings and the ritual killings
Fake miracles and healings such a mutual feeling huh
The hands on the clock is a quarter past infinity
God's word's forever the music is God's vicinity
All work for better but as long I decree in this
Your ears will be blessed as you listen with gross indiscipline
Non-fiction, real life not written with ink type
No genre, this is whatever the fuck I feel like
For what you are about to witness, this is your VIP invite
For all the mistakes a man makes, I'm filling this with insight
Credits
Writer(s): Gilbert Nwaubani, Olawale Ibrahim Ashimi
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