paroles de chanson Son Of The Soil - Wonder Thunder

The Nigerian leaders and our British partners
Are to prove themselves worthy of their trust
Now is the time for us solemnly and truly
To dedicate ourselves
All I need is a microphone
A notepad to write a song
I'd tell you the life I'm on
Come ride along
I don't need no clown on my side
No fakes in my Bottomline
So if you ain't talking money
Lemme alone
Kill them with the vibration
Everyday me gyrate
The thuggaman vibes
A thuggaman living the thuggalife
Uh uh uh uh
G thought me how to milk the doe
Outta
A Mexican and American
I needed the money bag
Get inna my way
Get a body bag
Too much talking no dey surprise me
My time go soon show wait for my grand rising
I been running things with my gee
Always on the run
If you think say I dey lie
Ask blackie
Na him be my sidekick

Son of the soil
Some hated me for the color of my skin
Niggas hating
I been silent all my whole life
Popo acting boujee
Nigga called me a low life
Oh oh oh
Tryna take my voice
See my catch a flight tied stone to my leg
No affection
Zero love they got
Watch me fly
Don't give no fuck
Like a Chinese restaurant

Jumping every hurdle
Every single day by day
Oh yea
Hated on my lifestyle yet still wanna be me
Suicide mission
I'm inferno, do not tryna stop my flames
Doing my thing my style my way.
I'm born for this
I'm born for this
You ain't ready for me

I'm the boy from the hood
Yeah I'm moving to the top
I been working all night
I was only 9 years when I lose my dad
Imma fight all stress make I lose poverty
Only mama dey for me
And I want good life
And I want good life
For me and my mama and my brother
Imma chilling in ma hood
Imma smoking drugs and doing drug
Imma go to church and I pray to god
Just for good life and the good life
I'm the son of soil
And I'm moving to the top
More life to my enemy
And greatness to my energy

Son of the soil
Some hated me for the color of my skin
Niggas hating
I been silent all my whole life
Popo acting boujee
Nigga called me low life
Tryna take my voice
See my catch a flight
Tied stone to my leg
No affection
Zero love they got
Watch me fly
Don't give No fuck
Like a Chinese restaurant.

Jumping every hurdle
Every single day by day
Oh yea
Hated on my lifestyle yet still wanna be me
Suicide mission
I'm inferno
Do not tryna stop my flames
Doing my thing my style my way
I'm born for this
I'm born for this
You ain't ready for me

Enemy yapa
As I dey face sapa
All of my friends japa
And I feel so sorry for them
And I say kasa
Imma gangster
I been living wrong
I be living rogue
Go rouge or go broke
Wonder Thunder uh uh
Real life
This is the Thuggalife
Uh uh uh