Odumodublvck and Rondodasosa Lyrics
Prepare for an explosion of energy as you dive into the vibrant lyrics of Odumodublvck and Rondodasosa’s Isakaba Man, a track that electrifies your playlist with its pulsating rhythm and dynamic wordplay.
Odumodublvck & Rondodasosa – Isakaba Man Lyrics
Intro: OdumodublvckYeahBlack sheep forever, black sheep for lifeIzgaaju ’til we kpeme, Antiworld gangstersGE records, you get me? OdumodublvckKala, yeahC’mon
Chorus: OdumodublvckCame into the city with my goonsKilling any showI dey see the person wey dey talk say me I no go ballRight now dem dey call me for my phoneGlory, glory be to God (Glory be to God o)’Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh noBad man, shut downNow we came with the gingerAnybody wey go talk say me I no go blow, you be bastardI go burst one bottle for your head, thеn I cover am with plasterIf you like carry dada for your hеad, Isakaba man e go burst amE go burst, one shot, ah-ah
Verse 1: OdumodublvckNo be say I’m used to the painPromoter or rapper, I go chop you remainRemain for the guys wey you piss for their name (Swear)Enemies…Patapata, patapataAll I hear is nonsense, odumodu get sense…..Katakata, katakataCatch your body in the morning, bullet is in your brain, I no need your consentI don’t wanna carry anybody to the cemetery, I wanna do it hereI go dig ten feet down to the buttom, so the body no go smellI don’t wanna carry anybody to the cemetery, I wanna do it hereI go dig ten feet down to the buttom, so the body no go smell
Chorus: Odumodublvck & RondodasosaCame into the city with my goonsKilling any showI dey see the person wey talk say me I no go ball (Ball)Right now, dem dey call me for my phoneGlory, glory be to God (Walahi, walahi)’Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh noBad man, shut down (Yeah)
Verse 2: RondodasosaNon c’è religione dentro queste case ALERMa prima che ti sparano ti fanno dire: “Amen” (Amen)Quelli che ti odiano vengono al funeraleE quelli che ti amano sono a casa a pregareVestito di nero dentro al block, Black PanterVoglio un milli dopo un milli come Carter (Milli)Fumo come un rasta, faccio saltare l’allarme (Uh)Ti uccidono con uno smoking nero elegante (Pah, pah)I’m a real bastard, real trapperReal Italian eat pasta….. money land, touchdown (Touchdown)Money on your head, calm downHorse power, Ferrari, yeah, yeahI don’t see nobody, nobody, ehStripper nigeriana si fa chiamare “Mali”Shooter nigeriani con molteplici body, ah
Chorus: OdumodublvckCame into the city with my goons (Ah, oh no)Killing any showI dey see the person wey talk say me I no go ballRight now, dem dey call me for my phoneGlory, glory be to God (Walahi, walahi)’Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh no (Walahi)Bad man, shut downNow we came with the gingerAnybody wey go talk say me I no go blow, you be bastardI go burst one bottle for your head, then I cover am with plasterIf you like carry dada for your head, Isakaba man e go burst am ([?], eye to eye)E go burstOne shot and I swear to God, e enter
Outro: OdumodublvckAh, ahIsakaba manIsakaba, Isakaba man
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