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Everlasting Taker

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Afrobeats

Everlasting Taker was released on October 18, 2025 by Chocolate City Music as a part of the album No Excuses

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OVERVIEW

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Blaqbonez

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COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Emeka Akumefule

Emeka Akumefule

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Ragee

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Lyrics

[Chorus]

Last real ****, I might be am

Them know the theory but me I dey practice am

I put my heart in this shit, I dey carry am

This no be quick fame, this is a career

This no be white collar job, I'm animal

If them no give me visa, I for go to Libya

Pass me the beat, that's Yamal to Raphinha

Bad energy far away, Afghanistan, ah

[Verse 1]

If we survive this life, we gon' do it in Balenciagas

Thunder fire sapa, we rich forever, uh, dirty cover my eyes

Let the records show say we dominated, implemented

Look how we changed the game, we discombobulated

Gave them new words to play with

No be every day we dey sing, "Baby, baby"

2face reincarnation, huh (They ask)

Is he a rapper or singer? (The givers)

Pick anyone, I deliver (They still ask)

Nobody fit do am like me, sir (I dey ask)

Make una dey do your research

Uh, man, I pull up in a black balaclava

Gang steal the show, and your girl booty clap ass

Then transport her, they still stutter

Oluwaloseyi, I get different pattern

[Chorus]

The last real ****, I might be am

Them know the theory but me I dey practice am

I put my heart in this shit, I dey carry am

This no be quick fame, this is a career

This no be white collar job, I'm animal

If them no give me visa, I for go to Libya

Pass me the beat, that's Yamal to Raphinha

Bad energy far away, Afghanistan (They ask)

[Verse 2]

Is he a rapper or singer? (The givers)

Pick anyone, I deliver (They still ask)

Nobody fit do am like me, sir (I dey ask)

Make una dey do your research

[Verse 3]

Prra

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice

Once you go Black, you can never go back to what you used to do

The original, the— (They still stutter)

The general, Blacko sent from heaven by God Himself

We call that immaculate conception

If you here in this, I call am divine intervention, what?

Written by: Emeka Akumefule, Ikechukwu Nnaemeka, Osagie Onobun

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