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Black sheep for life, black sheep forever
Izgaaju 'til we kpeme, Antiworld gangsters
GE records, you get me? ODUMODUBLVCK
NATIVE
(Jimohsoundz killed this)
All I know, all I know, all I know
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (hit and go)
All I know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own (hit their own)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (hit and go, oh)
All they know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own, so
Why they wanna cause more? Put him in a Crosstour
Kolobi their own blood, did it on their own turf
So, why they wanna bring blood down to my front door?
I don't wanna drink more (yeah), blood on the dance floor
Supposing I fall in with my kala like this and that (okay)
I'm dressed in black
Opportunity, no be wetin I go dey look then pass (my post)
So, I light my bass
Light that man with my pumpi (ehn?)
Tear garanut on the monkey (ehn?)
Shake her yansh for my money
ODUMODUBLVCK fala-folo, decipher konji (spend)
I go fill my glass cup, higher catch, fall
While I dey function, my opps on a lost cause
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (I dey shoot and go)
All I know is that when I been shoot
I hit their own (I dey shoot and go, when them point and kill)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (who dey check my own?)
All they know is that when I been shoot
I hit their own (I go hit their own, I dey run my race), so
Why they wanna 'cause ('cause) more? Put 'em in a Crosstour (cross)
Kolobi their own (own) blood, did it on their own (own), turf (turf)
So, why they wanna bring (bring) blood, down to my front (front) door? (Door)
I don't wanna drink (drink) more, blood on the dance floor (dance floor, uh)
I dey always expect these things, normally, normally, normally
You dey try us, you dey try me, mm, normally, normally
We came here to party, nah-nah, but you came here to find me (gege)
You came here to find me, the thing wey dey my mind, but
I go fill my glass cup, higher catch, fall (cash fund, yeah)
While I dey function (uh, function, Wale)
My opps on a lost cause (Baba Folarin)
Run for your life, they gon' come for your life
And my one true advice, bring a gun to the fight (let it go, let it go)
Kiss the kids and the wife, over here shit get real
Like for real could bad when they roll
I ain't 'bout to go out like a motherfucker, hoe
Bring it to my door, I'ma send you to the goat
The thing about war, you will never know closure
The windows close, they be in the back door
And I don't trust nothing but this God-given flow
Dọbalẹ to Fọlarin when you pass Ondo
They crash out for me, 'cause I ride for my folks
Take the chance if you want, we gon' dance if you go
All I know is that when I dey cock
I hit and go (that how it go, I dey shoot and go, NATIVE)
All I know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own
(I dey shoot and go, when them point and kill)
All I know is that when I dey cock, I hit and go (who dey check my own?)
All they know is that when I been shoot, I hit their own
(I go hit their own, I dey run my race), so
Why they wanna cause (cause) more? Put him in a Crosstour (cross-)
Kolobi their own (own) blood, did it on their own (own), turf (turf)
So, why they wanna bring (bring) blood, down to my front (front) door? (Door)
I don't wanna drink (drink) more, blood on the dance floor (dance floor, uh)
Supposing I fall in with my kala like this and that (okay)
I'm dressed in black (mm nah-nah, mm-uh nah-nah)
Opportunity, no go wetin I go dey look then pass (mm nah-nah-nah)
So I light my bass
Light that man with my pumpi
Tear garanut on the monkey (mm nah-nah)
Shake her yansh, yansh (mm nah-nah)
NATIVE Records, baby (blood on the dance)
(Blood on the dance-)
(Blood on the dance-)
(Blood on the dance-)
Writer(s): Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Emoseh Khamofu, Thabo Satekge, Tochukwu Ojogwu, Emmanuel Jimoh
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