MI - Safe lyrics

rate me

[Djinee - Spoken Intro]

All these kpomo men now… Them be kpomo men…

(Scoffs) Woah!

[M.I.]

Yo! It’s the way that they do me [echo] (Are we safe right here?)

The way that they do me

Crowds used to boo me but now ladies woo me

Truly I’m sorry, sue me

Me, I’m a Loopy, I’m money long like Moony

I’m Looney like Tuney, your girl wish she knew me

My arms strong like Loony, and C. City blew me up

Yup, you can only watch like a movie

Ruby I’m a- melt the game like a booby

People asking “Who he?”

They call me M.I.-er, just because I’m getting higher

I’m spitting fire, this written fire

There’s no bullshitting I’m sitting on top, Naija’s rap messiah

I kill them Mama, them Papa, bring drama, end proper in coma

This rapper show-stopper, he’s hotter

Top-shot, no other rap while I’m rendering, hear the words he’s uttering

‘Cos other rappers stuttering

I rhyme am well, I’m not them, I’m hot, chill! I’ve got skill

The most incredible out of Naija, I’m on fire

I’ve got street credibility and he definitely flow infinitely and so intermittently

Ha! Plus, I’m a party rider ‘cos I flow tighter so put up your lighter

MI be in the house and MC’s they shall bounce and go home to their spouse

‘Cos to stay might be detrimental (mental), better flow better instrumental (mental)

You gotta learn the fundamental (mental) and my flow is so essential, essential, essential

Listen! Silence (Shh!!) is the best answer, not violence

That’s why I bring war on the violins

This is Armageddon dog, hear the sirens

And no, I am not retiring

No, I’m never tiring, these lyrics that I’m firing

But don’t be dismayed, ‘cos Zenith Bank is hiring

For instance, there’s no resistance

The flow persistent and so consistent

Other rappers distant, they should have listened

Because I’m the engine room and the gear and the piston

There’s no rest see, at best you’re assisting

I’m what they’re missing, I’m why they listen

I’m the heart police dawg, I’m cardiac-arresting

The best thing and you’re just microphone-testing

[Hook - Djinee]

Are we safe right here?

You better run fi cover, na we dey right here

Hey! Where you dey when we dey chop kuli-kuli

Dey sell kpoli-kpoli, you dey form holy-holy

[Repeat Hook]

[M. I.]

Don’t try me oh

C. City wan’ eye me oh

And I’m rated highly oh

Heh! They call me M.I.

Listen y’all, yo! Mo gbono feli feli, I’m spitting like Machiavelli

I’m always inside your telly, your lyrics are smelly-smelly

I’m chilling in Pelly Pelly, I’m chilli inside your belly

Rappers are really silly, you rappers Milli Vanilli

But nuffin’ do me because I dey rhyme yo

Nothing’s gonna rule me because I dey shine yo, shine yo

I know I’m so fine yo, I’ll blind y’all with each rhyme yo

I move like a rhino, until we sitting on top, sitting spitting on top

Rappers spitting, they should stop

It’s real when I drop, your sh*t is gonna flop

You kickin’ so sloppy, getting spanked by your Papi

And you should know my P, they call me M.I., M.I., see

I’m rocking M.I. - M.I.C. and my flow is so deadly

Whiskolo whiska, the incredible Mister

The top on the list-a, he’s voted like Next-a

Loved by your sister, he maybe even kissed her

The brand new experience like Vista

Ebariba sanbori bobo

The ladies going loco when they hear his vocal

Rap’s in a choke-hold

Other rappers local, they rap with a vocorder

I’m the koko

Other rappers so-called, I’m medicine for the game like I’m Procold

You can’t deny, I give them what them wanting

And if you’re still sitting down, you’re on a long thing

And if there’s ever been a rap this fly

Yo, it hasn’t been done by another M.I.

[Djinee - Freestyle Pidgin Rap]

Hey! Hey! Why you dey run where you dey run, you think say you get liver

You come dey form like say you be that Arnold Schwarzenegger

Hey! You go talk the one you dey today

Today, today we go run you down you no know where you dey

Heh! We dey kill them, M.I. you dey treat them

Show them say this hip-hop music dey your system

Teach them, school them, if them f**k up, cane them

Oh! Them no know say, them no know say

You be Pyeri boy, I be B-side boy

We do run things eh! We dey run things oh!

Hey oh! Hey! Hey! Ihe ne me! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Pack your load go, pack your load go

M.I. don come here hey!

[M. I.]

Yo! Djinee in the house ladies and gentlemen

[Djinee]

We go run you down in your area

Think am oh!

Hey yo! We go run you down

Your Mama, your Papa

(Scoffs)

Na we dey right here oh

[M. I.]

Yo! And it’s a wrap y’all…

© M.I. & Chocolate City Music 2008