Testo Supa Scary - DJ Breezy feat. Shatta Wale, D-Black, Sarkodie, Mugeez & E.L.
Testo della canzone Supa Scary (DJ Breezy feat. Shatta Wale, D-Black, Sarkodie, Mugeez & E.L.), tratta dall'album Supa Scary
Six million ways to die, choose one
It's D-D-DJ Wizzy
Breezy, mmm
Like Junior Gong right asleep
We run up pon di man dem now, inna we vicinity
Smug dem with the strap and dem can't even see we evenly
Dem baw dem check pon we but dem see say we still living it
Shatta Movement proving it
So we tell dem we sealing this
From Ghana to London, yeah we tell dem we are killing this
The gyaldem all a bawl dem know say we just a rocking this
Anywhere we go we tell dem say we never stopping this, ah
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
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Super super scary
Yo
Now which suicidal bombaclat wan come test me and my boy dem now
Boys and gyal, all of dem love my style
I bring dem joy, dem shout, tall and proud
Enemies point dem out, more fire burn dem down
Buss it loud, this is that warning sound
Know say we run this town
Don this crown, calling out all them clowns
This is my stomping ground
Massa, if you back out, make way for the number one rapper
E.L with another bad banger
Black star we dey conquer for Ghana
Charlie Nana, me be the one bama
Me a chairman, El Gargan, Mallam, yeah man
Breezy, why you do this beat sef?
Wey you make I dey talk?
Charlie, my diamonds get more carats than the Shaolin Temple
Everywhere I go I get more dollars, you on a minor level
So right here we dey come switch it up again, the next chapter
Sekof right here, everybody be their best rapper
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
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Super super scary
Me put a red beam pon a boy head, dat a no indie man
Di ting wey I come out a beat, pingi drum
Di massive dem fi know we run this bumbo like di trunk
Watch dem wan fi violate, you lie beside di empty gun
And your life is done
Bwoy, you gone
Me kotch di clown, me crush di crown, di fire wey touch di town
From dem hear di rat-tat-tat-tat-tat, dem know di sound
Yes I'm killing it, di shell dey pon di ground
Di vibe I'm drizzling, dem make di bombaclat dey frown
Do wey you wan do
Still a target in the window
Kill dem rats with this commando
Ask dem thugs say who dem wan blow
Yes I'm rough, I am the bando
Remind dem that dem bwoy dey fear we
Bombaclat no dare we
From you know say that di gyal alone wey go fi near we
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
It's D Black (what?)
You fucking with I
You talking the shit and you finna to die
Together we rise
You look in my eyes, you feeling the vibe
But never you for true capitalize
You acting surprised, you thought I would die
And on the seventh day I would arise
I spawn the night, we spawn the fight
'Cause I'm the beast, my team is live
They thought I was done
I pulled out a gun
I be blazing the haters on label, I run
I'm gone in the wind like an arsenal fan
I spread out your hands, I lay out the plans
You pay in advance, a couple of grands
We spread out the land and push out these grams
The flow is dope from me and my mans
I stay afloat like I'm a boat
I came in the shape, hell yeah I boast
I came from nothing to something
The bitches owes my nigga, I'm bluffing
I came in here huffing and puffing a gun
And I purposely put a wreath up on your coffin
Stop!
My net worth now, my nigga, you can't cope, bam!
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
People be loving the swagger
Gucci, the Fendi, the Sac' and the Balenciaga
Versace, the Prada
My name is Obidi the rapper
The faster the rap, the deeper the ragga
I'm scary more than Waka Flocka, uh
DJ Wizzy be my brother
If you no dey see me, just put on your tracker
Yo, massa, the realest to do this from way back 2000 to 2015, I did it
I promise to give you the best of my
Blessings, I love it when you call me Bidi
I still got love for my critics, I came in with a bunch of writtens
The students for UCC, Wisconsin
Lagos, and Central dey study my lyrics
You feel it?
Me seti trap na trap nkyi b3la
Mosu so me rap na fam kor ma kr3la
Wobobobobo ho na adwumi y3 favor
Mogya me s3 akye f3f3, me b3 su k3na
Me busua wo jersey, bright ne terry
Me funsi y3 meenu, black ne berry
Texturizing wu, tie wo ak y3 Jerry
Me rap ne y3 super scary
Dem can't purchase my BMW wey me drive
The gyaldem all a link cah dem know say yes me got me swag
Aluma me from and dem know say yes we always love fi fight
Yeah, Breezy, tell 'em say you got the instrumental in the right
So black up when you and Shatta Movement got the tings in tact
G.H born and we leaving strong
Nuff of dem know say a we run di land
Royal son, dem call me the Lord
Dem better know we stay strong, ah Lord
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
So me say
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
Super super scary
Super scary
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I don't know whether to call this one
Stupid or Breezy is a fool for this one
In fact, Breezy, you're a stupid fool for this one
Super scary, in fact
DJ Wizzy has done it again
Super scary!
Credits
Writer(s): Charles Nii Armah Mensah Jr, Desmond Kwesi Blackmore, Rashid Abdul Mugeez, Patrick Nartey-sika, El Sarkodie
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