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PERFORMING ARTISTS
King V.I.N
King V.I.N
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
King V.I.N
King V.I.N
Lyrics
Vincent Ifediba Jr.
Vincent Ifediba Jr.
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JILBEAT
JILBEAT
Producer

Lirik

h! It’s king V.I.N The fucking Impaler
Jil on the Fucking beat, you dig?
Let it run Jil
Man I know they heard of us
And I know they scared of us
Eat them like we carnivores
Shoot ‘en cuz we dangerous
Better watch the way you talk cuz I be feeling murderous
Tell ‘em I’m à murderer
Tell em He a murderer
Man I know they heard of us
And I know they scared of us
Eat them like we carnivores
Shoot ‘en cuz we dangerous
Better watch the way you talk cuz I be feeling murderous
Tell ‘em I’m à murderer
Tell em He a murderer
Where them dey? When the things I do e no dey prevail
Where them dey? All the nights when I been just dey cry for jail
Where them dey? When I no get person wey go post my bail
When them dey? When nothing been dey fresh be like say I stale
Where them dey? I waka with mama make I go see babo
Remember say, them go tell my papa when I dey smoke Igbo
Nothing wey I hear my head dey strong like okporokpo
Try me, I unleash the dragon like I be Sisqo
I’ll give anything, sacrifice it all for peace of mind
But you finna meet your Maker if you trynna take what’s mine
I no dey drag shine, i go blow, when e reach my time
But for now I got my head buried deep ina my grind
It’s a massacre, different styles I’m delivering
**** got me preaching like a reverend
Don’t trust that bitch she a serpent
Don’t trust a **** that be creeping
I don’t speak I’m just all about my action
Man I know they heard of us
And I know they scared of us
Eat them like we carnivores
Shoot ‘en cuz we dangerous
Better watch the way you talk cuz I be feeling murderous
Tell ‘em I’m à murderer
Tell em He a murderer
Man I know they heard of us
And I know they scared of us
Eat them like we carnivores
Shoot ‘en cuz we dangerous
Better watch the way you talk cuz I be feeling murderous
Tell ‘em I’m à murderer
Tell em He a murderer
All my goons dey on deck
Wrong move, them don vex
Them get gun, them hold tecs
And a whole lotta checks
Your baby say I be spec
I fuck am, I choke her neck
I no come here to stress
I come life make I flex
Waka with my guys anyway we go run the matter
Abobi Dey find better na why e wan japa
Nothing sweet for here e de be like alomo bitters
Na why I dey do anything runaway sapa
Written by: King V.I.N, Vincent Ifediba Jr.
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