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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
ODUMODUBLVCK
ODUMODUBLVCK
Vocals
Bloody Civilian
Bloody Civilian
Vocals
Wale
Wale
Vocals
Jimohsoundz
Jimohsoundz
Keyboards
Deepaholiq
Deepaholiq
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ojogwu Tochukwu
Ojogwu Tochukwu
Songwriter
EMMANUEL OLAOLUWA JIMOH
EMMANUEL OLAOLUWA JIMOH
Songwriter
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Emoseh Khamofu
Emoseh Khamofu
Songwriter
Thabo Satekge
Thabo Satekge
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jimohsoundz
Jimohsoundz
Producer
Deepaholiq
Deepaholiq
Producer
Oscar Lo Brutto
Oscar Lo Brutto
Mastering Engineer
UCEE
UCEE
Mixing Engineer

Letras

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 'em 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 Dobale to Folarin 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 '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) 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 Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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