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Paroles : Who Da Man

We been on the road
Its been a long time coming waguan maafuckers
Twitter enemies 3nn3 mo adidi?
Monto koko na monb3bye cream crackers
You know I got the keys to the city
Y3np3 nkolaa we dealing with top shattas
WorldWide, list na wo wh3 no s3 me din nka ho de3 aa ebe top wack rappers
Spent a 100 thousand on the bezel
Kop3 baabi tena monny3 me level
Wo te social media na wo no base
But y3 kye wo skumono trafic aa na wo bo treble
Ain't nobody taking my position
Mama told me not to worry, cos she had a vision
Obiaa ntumi nquechi me fire am on a mission
You go trust if you know what I been cooking in the kitchen

Who the man x6
Yeni time for competition cos we know we got the money comin in a bullivan
This is to the haters y'all nigga's running for cover couse you know we about tou shoot a man
Who the man x6

Real enough
Ain't nobody real enough
I can see the hate when i'm pulling up
So what happen to the love, wow
Enemies, got a lot of enemies
Me kae s3 mr3 aa meh3 ase they be telling me
You never make it, but am chilling sipping hennessy
They can't control my energy
Whan na keyer3 how to keep local
But you still got it popping internationnal
y3 mo s3 menhy3 daa, but i swear god everyting I do is very rational
Chale the be sleeping on a nigga for so long but tell me who's popping now
Hw3, rap 3y3 play station aa nka m3 fa kotoko wop3 korraa kofa arsenal
Ok take it back to where it started
Chale people even thought I was fucking retarded
But tema people supported
Site one ghetto ebe there me then possigee we started recording
I never take you for granted
Chale the vim way i take come the industry i no go loose am coz i want it
Now lemme keep it a 100
S3 me ka kyer3 mo s3 nny3 moaf3
S3 nny3 moaf3 ne meaa make you no bore am being honest

Who the man x6
Yeni time for competition cos we know we got the money comin in a bullivan
This is to the haters y'all nigga's running for cover couse you know we about tou shoot a man
Who the man x6

Done with all the talking
Left the comment capo wo wo nyansa ko ko twero book
They still no barb s3 me defy the odds no wey poverty be old news
kyewa ass niggas agye mo anko te biribone bi besi biara e know you
How na we dey struggle 3nn3 may3 yie a ebi se may3 duro fire burn you
Nfa me toto people who dey lie in the ma lyrics, gimmicks
Ne3 mo p3 s3 mo y3 no i did it
Masa me no i'm too focused stacking up the digits
Never say die nothing go fit kill my spirit
Fuck that, No more being humble
Fuck that, ghetto preacher
Fuck RAP, I'm the truth
Chaley aka s3 may shanton
Them all go figa say pac back
Keep your respect, cos I don't need it
Through your eyes I see the jealousy
Kwesi arthur's like the hood Jesus
Mo a mo doubt MI I dey wait apology
Whatchu mean?
Mo y3 GOAT a I be Alidu
Yi at3de3 na 3hy3 wo no fa s3 fom when you see say the clay is coming through

Yeah yeah yeah yeah