paroles de chanson Intro - Jay Cube

Welcome welcome welcome

First I just want to say
I appreciate everybody that come out tonight
Ya′l looking really nice
Make sure you check out the bar
At the back
Get yourself a drink
I got to say guys
I can't believe we made it
We here now

Woah

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Uh Uh uh uh uh

Yeah

Uh uh uh uh uh

Listen

Waking up 5 in the morning it′s the feed up
Ounje ti won le faja je
That's what's they offer ya
Three days waiting on this commensary
That′s fucked up
Wall to wall with one phone call
That′s all
That's all

Mulla

I don′t what you owe God
But you can't pay him in cash
Awon temi got the bag
Now we collecting like trash
Og called me men
He said he was hurting
Afraid I might let him down
If I see him in person
But hey
We goin get it
Don′t sweat it
Been in this game for too long
Just hope I don't regret it
Damn
It′s hard to be a man
I hope you understand
The simple things you want in life
Might not be God's plan

Originally I was the one always making money
Money
Mr owo blow na Wetin dem been day call me
Call Me
Now I'm looking out this window so small you can′t see me
See me
It′s like I'm loosing my mind I hope I′m Not goin crazy
Oh no
Had go down to my knees
No I never pray like this
So many black men in the penetentury
Then you send out kill us street
Kilode oh
Egbami
Everyday we have to bob and weave
Tell me how we suppose to live like this
Dropping like only we Dey sin now

Sitting in my cell
Waiting on my bail
Concrete stinks like hell
Egbami oh I no fit yell

Sitting in my cell
Waiting on my bail
Concrete stinks like hell
Egbami oh I no fit yell

Everyday we living this movie
My people suffering and smiling
Why they oppressing, profiling
Can't walk around in my country
And they killing us
Wanna bury us
Wanna sweep us under the rug
Selfish back biting type of people
Dem think say dem Dey run us
I don′t know about you
But I'm coming thru wit an ada
I go sha dem
Na we run dem
Na we hire dem
We fit sak dem
We fit ban dem

We don tire
Rest na fire
And we go take our time
Una go see walahi

That why I′m in my corner
Thinking bout this life I see
Thinking bout this air I breath
Hoping one day dem go free me

That why I'm in my corner
Thinking bout this life I see
Thinking bout this air I breath
Hoping one day dem go free me se

Sitting in my cell
Waiting on my bail
Concrete stinks like hell
Egbami oh I no fit yell

Sitting in my cell
Waiting on my bail
Concrete stinks like hell
Egbami oh I no fit yell

We no fit shout again
Shout again
Shout again
We no fit shout again
Shout again
Shout again
We No fit shout again

It's your boy J A Y