Wizkid - Ojuelegba lyrics
rate mefeat. Drake(Verse)
Ni ojuelegba ema
They know my story
From holdup studio
I’ve be hustle to work, ye
Ni ojuelegba oh
Me and my CD
From holdup studio
We been hustle to work eh
(Verse)
Ni ojuelegba oh
My people they there
My people suffer
Them dey pray for blessin’
Ni ojuelegba o
My people dey there, ye
Them dey pray for blessin’
For better livin’ , ye
Kilo dale
Aye o let to yen o
Aye o ni double
Adura lo le se o
Call on daddy
Adura a gba o
Tisu eni ba dele
A fowo bon
(Chrous x 2)
I am feelin’ good tonight
This thing got me thinkin’ of life
I can’t explain
I can’t explain ya, yah
(Verse)
Are you feelin’ good tonight?
This thing got me feelin’ of life
I can’t explain x 2
Yeah,
(Verse)
Ok, look
It’s gonna be a long, long time ‘fore we stop
Boy they better know, they better know
Who make the same pop
All I ever needed was a chance to get the team hot
Only think I fear is a head shot or a screen shop
Prim me boy prim me
You know they only call me when they need me?
I never go anywhere, they never see me
I’m that type who take it easy, take it easy
I took girls in the very first text sizin’
I don’t beg no lovers, I don’t beg no friends
If you wanna land, we can land right now
______(?) was the thing right now
(Chrous x 2)
(Verse)
When I was on scoopy and Africa and this sound
Like you need my help sayin’ my son ain’t miss
Try to communicate but everyday it’s like another episode of everybody hates Christ
Every since mom says: Son you are a king
I fall like Floyd but I’m steppin’ into a ring
Just both of boys said it flyin’ with a thing
We touchin’ the roll to celebrate another win
We goin’ in, why am I rappin’ these ends man I don’t know
The government play and let with my post code
All that I know it’s that all my people are sufferin’
I see nigga fold and write the stories that are unfold
That’s certify and settin’ til my mama knows
My mind full of move bullets and gun wholes
Now I got the pain tine in the front roll
Say you skipy, come home, then you come home
Yea, I love the summer but I respect the rain
We wait for the good time and forget the pain
I was the kid in school with the ten pound shit,
Is why they shot and got up in the pepper grain
Say they gonna respect me for my ambition
Rest in peace man, they are missin’
I had to tell my story cuz they rather show you
Black kids reflect their faces on television
(Verse)
See eh e kira fun mummy mi o
Ojojumo lo n s’adura
Mon jaiye mi won ni won soro ju
Ojojumo owo n wole wa
E kira fun mummy mi o
Ojojumo lo n s’adura
Mon jaiye mi won ni won soro ju
Won ni won ni won soro ju
(Chrous x 2)
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