Testo #wfbs - YGB
Testo della canzone #wfbs (YGB), tratta dall'album #wfbs
Oh God
It's the young gifted black
You know say they see me dey step in the streets
And then all of these people go start to dey yarn
You know say e don tey wey you dey act like this
Know say e don tey wey I dey rap like this
You know say e don tey wey I dey act like this
Everybody dey here dey act their own
But me, I just really want to rap my own
They say I too dey vex when I'm in the zone
Guess that's why I flex, in the no flex zone
Young Gifted Black, I dey rep my own
Don't cross my path, I no go cross your own
Rappers dey here dem dey form hardcore
But me and you know say they soft to the bone
Why, I aim straight for the dome
Cause nobody really like to share him own
If you claiming to be king, omo that's your own
Cause me self be king cause I got my throne
Say I ain't dope but they smoke my own
Say I ain't strong but I broke their own
Say I'm too fast cause I caught their own
Oya make you take seat, then watch my throne
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Tunde, kemi, pe mi bolo
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Dope boys never act like that
Them rich ones no dey form like that
Both girls no dey act like that
These wack ones too they act like pap
They say that the boy is not desperate enough
They say I ain't hot but I'm temperate enough
They say they don't ring but they vibrate enough
I am king, I hope you can prostrate enough
With so much attention, I'm never at ease
Inferior complexions, I'm darker than these
My tongue be a rifle, my mind be for bees
If the tower is Eiffel, the gifted is me
Mind on a clock, thinking of time
If I rule the world, will my government rhyme
I'm stuck in my thoughts like I'm trapped in my brain
I'mma kill it, I'm willing, I'm ready for fame
Damn, now I'm sober again
I'm kissing their ass for the downloads again
I'm begging the blogs for the uploads again
In the studio, killing it over again
Now I'm back to the pain
It's what I will lose they are eager to gain
The lesser the loss but in greatness is pain
And the prize of this fame just to drive me insane
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Tunde, kemi, pe mi bolo
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Excuse me, I'm sorry there's nothing to say
You came here so serious, I came here to play
You're asking these questions and looking so serious
I'm looking at you like what am I to say
It's better you go cause I'm destined to stay
Be wasting your time, all that one na delay
I'm youngin' and gifted, the darkness is lifted
Dey follow me talk where you think say you dey
Eyo, Eyo
Eyo, Eyo
Eyo, Eyo
Eyo
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
Won fe, won fe bami soro
They say that the boy is not desperate enough, I am king
I hope you can prostrate enough.
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Writer(s): Chijioke Mkparu
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