Lyrics Thriller (feat. Medikal, Bra Kevin, HAMA & Krack Gyamfi) - Fameye

Tete Pa Music, urgh, Wamfeeli No?
(Ananse) yeah, let's keep fit dey hammer
(Mic Gbey!) AMG Business, MDK, have fun with it
Yeah

When I was passing, passing
I heard those girls dicussin', askin'
You know that Mic Gbee boy? I was laughing
Menkita hwee but see, I am rapping, rapping gbee
I write in circles, not lines
Your fan is not nice
Mete sɛ mframa, I blow minds
Mentwa ntorɔ but I just 'lied' on my bed

Memforgette obiara nti mapause
I dey carry pen, Fameye mentumi 'nchalke'
Wo suban te sɛ ashawoni ataadeɛ, 'I'm Aware'
Mɛntry sɛ wobɛlicke me, for the where?
Don't trust myself, some promises, I never swear
Boys nte swag nso o, them dey swerg
16 niggas wey dey my back honam wiase
But honhom mu, they are not

Trying to compare me to other rappers just dey bore me
I think Kendrick is enough
Boys want fuck me up, as if I be gay
You be my dawg, I mean say you be gbee
Nkran kasa mu no, I diss you o, charley
Wose woapunche me, how come I never said ouch?
They are in, but them go dey hear me out
Statistics, forgete total, ɛyɛ mean

Rap frequency no hia me o, Ali
I be boss o, bars o, gravity
She dey force o, force, mawie Ghana
Burkina Faso, Faso, there I dey go
Nti yɛ fast o, fast o, gbee, gbee
I'm just from FC, I go make up my mind
Hwee nni hɔ a wobɛka a, ɔmo bɛtie o, my guy
Obi se menrappe, I swear, na lie
Nyɛ sɛ mɛdwa m'anum o, lesson the life, gbee!

Sɛ wohwɛ all niggas on the block all wey dey cheer me
They're good on the beat, then on the track a, you for fear me
Fire eh, fire I dey bring, fire I dey bring
Fire eh, fire I dey bring, fire I dey bring

We never dey play for this yard
You no dey see say boys make wild
We then you no dey click
So if you no dey for my team, charley, you for dey guard
We never dey play for this yard
You no dey see say boys make wild
We then you no dey click
So if you no dey for my team (MDK 'pon dem)
Charley, you for dey guard

Y'all, I mention my money wey e dey bank inside
She say, "It sounds like a phone number" (poof)
Ɔse the way a medeliver flow no yɛ sick
Medikal, shun rap, you be good plumber
Bomber, merebɛexplodi
Al-Qaeda branch no nso, maexpose (ah)
E be funny how me ara makyɛ wo phone
Afei, worebɛprove call, mandecodi (ah)

Joe, I show off when the show's on (yeah)
Lights, camera, action, pose on (poof)
I no dey drink, but take this, pour some (urgh)
See your Kanta boy, he got his fose on (yeah)
Boy no ayɛ yawa, life na abeati wo (Jeez)
You tint your life, you want make I see you (mmm)
Life no 'mantworɔ', you dey read who?
Nso mo deɛ no yɛ X-Ray, I dey see through (ah)

Po-Po-Po, Po, Poof to the nation (whoo)
Poof to the world (whoo)
Poof to the money bag, poof to da gyal dem (yeah)
Swag tent up when I move to the girl (ah)
Man, I go top stage, hood to the world (ah)
Mempɛ me ho asɛm nti na (Joe)
Megye me hoody, jeana (Joe)
Ɛnkane merekasa pɛ mosee mereblow fuse
Afei n'sɛ moahu? Tina

Y'all, the freedom for slavery inside
I no dey see nobody, to be precise
I'm flying from birth, I was born in the skies
E be like China dey my inside, I always dey rise (yeah)
I'm the only one in pictures like selfies
I'm used to these bruises, I'm shoutin' like pelvis
Eh, raw money gun, we're heavy (ah)
Shout outs to my nigga, Flow Delly, poof

The tigers in here, they exalt me (yeah)
They tell me to rain on your fire (yeah)
Kevin is good, I'm runnn' the hood
I'm already tamin' the lions (yeah)
I'm spittin' it raw, I'm flitin' the jaws
Like tell me yo' name is Delilah (yeah)
Our babies are shattas, our ladies are hotter
Now there goes your flammin' desire, urgh

The need us to pump in their hearts (yeah)
I swear that I see through their plans (whoo)
I'm crushin' the voodoo, and I'm watchin' you shoot out
The shooter gon' need 'em as hands (whoo)
These rappers be borin' me or they be worryin' me
Kevin, we need you, the brand (yeah)
This is the Bugatti Music, charley, haters gon' see you and run

She said she saw me
When I was using a washing machine on the corridor
Mewavee no na ɔno nso wavee me back (whoo)
Na ɛyɛ no sɛ meyɛ foreigner
Ɔbaa me fie na memaa no Pito
Afei deɛ ɔse, "Kevin, pour it off"
Ɛna mekyerɛɛ no sɛ, me ne Fameye rekɔsɛe hɔ
Baby, come on, tour with us

When we're fuckin' bitches deaa, momma me Polo boxer (whoo)
Mempɛ ɔbaa a wapɔ' ne ho, ɔnsera Cocoa Butter (whoo)
Menhyɛ da ɛmpɛ fashion charley, but she for shotto proper (woo)
My numbers be out of the box, ɛnso menyɛ lotto doctor, ha

Sɛ wohwɛ my niggas on the block all wey dey cheer me
They're good on the beat and on the track a, you for fear me
Fire eh, fire I dey bring, fire I dey bring
Fire eh, fire I dey bring, fire I dey bring

We never dey play for this yard
You no dey see say boys make wild
We then you no dey click
So if you no dey for my team, charley, you for dey guard
We never dey play for this yard
You no dey see say boys make wild (yo, yo)
We then you no dey click
So if you no dey for my team
Charley, you for dey guard

See dem bwoy over there, dem bwoy dem a-stare
Dem bwoy dem we a-dem hate
They see my vroom-vroom, dem a-blurr
Zoom-zoom, dem a-stare, and come, we a-bout dem wait
A louda boom-boom to the brain, boom-boom to your man
Boom-boom, tell da girl dem, "Wait"
Now like a tum-tum, got a gyal pumpum
Nah fi 'mell say pum be da man dem taste

I tap dat pumpum, sugar and spice
I tap dat pumpum, everything nice
I kill dat pumpum, see we spoil there
See we no tolerate no babylon here
We gonna click-click, gunshots inna da air
I tap dem bwoy who dem wan compare
I see a bad bitch, one inna
She finna be my baby, this bwoy gat da gyal dem wet

Oh, paw-paw-paw
Backshots inna da face of a faker
Mi know listen nobody, mi no be team major (yeah, yeah)
Dribble all da bumbaclots like a player
With mi flow, you better listen fi da hammer
Double A, P, we da new gun breaker
Villain, soon, a-fit break in and conquer
Mi no wan dancehall, heard mi a-lord
Mi a-no dance king, when mi step inna da yard-