Текст песни Epigenetics - Show Dem Camp feat. O_Zone

OZ!!! SDC
This one is for the fore father's
(Classic)
Ever felt like you in a low budget
Nolyhood flick and it's a crash scene
The Naija version of rap all day
And you're stuck in this reoccurent bad dream!
I swear my country is a cocktail of codeine
and caffeine bartender say there's four more shot
There's a generation of trauma going on
here and like karma that bitch won't stop.
(Ghost)
My friend called said bro I'm moving back from jand
For his mind contract go just land oh boy
Six month later baba run back uh say
This place na one chance oh boy used to be a fine base, he don cast
Too much manage on that ass oh boy
Sade won't you go and get a husband a rich one dey give you some
assurance oh boy,
yahoo boy say he no fit chop last WiFi and
computer on his lap oh boy maga don pay make we run mad
We go carry all the champagne hot oh boy aboki how much be dollars we
go sell am to you 385 oh boy cap that wait till forex comes down yeah
Shout out to my bad sharp guys
Oh boy something just happen right now omo SARZ laid a
nigga out flat oh boy turned up see and see people run down
Its messed up I don't see no more react
Oh boy music critics say give me substance abeg abeg joorh who that
want help oh boy give me beat make the babes drop
yansh so we can shaku zanku all over the track oh boy!!!
(Hook)
Ever felt like you in a low budget
Nolyhood flick and it's a crash scene
The Naija version of rap all day
And you're stuck in this reoccurent bad dream!
I swear my country is a cocktail of codeine
and caffeine bartender say there's four more shot
There's a generation of trauma going on
here and like karma that bitch won't stop.
II (Tech)
I remember when I told my white friends I seen a man rap with a tie
when I was 5 they look at me with sadness in their eyes one of my
coworkers slowly starts to cry ahah what's going on?
I didn't realise anything was wrong in mean we all just slowly move
along with our days went to school another memory that I calmly put
away like mumsy ask me Wale what's your
day like I think I told her about the rest
the whole country got post traumatic stress
African Giant man say with your chest
Imagine one day the director shouts
cut and they switch the lights off and
you realise this was all a joke
I could only live in Hope
Make dem throw the whole country away now
So We can hit reset on the way down
We can lift the heads they placed round our
necks and the stress we escaping when we lay down
I'm thinking,how do we grow?
Would we ever get the chance to reload?
I know some people really chopping of the chaos
But karma is a dish served cold
Look one for the money
Two for the show
Three for my people at home
Somehow we gotta make it legal,illegal or both i make the fucking road
I took a different approach all this
years no light don't see a bigger hope
Pitch black got to the end of the tunnel
It was pitch black
Shit is not just what I want had to hit the league fast
Lil good boy now a Nigga big bad yeah
A Nigga big bad I'm pissed off if you
can't do it by the book, what you read for?
My homie quit his job became a G boy
3months later baba buy porsche
Small boy, big God. Talk less, win more
(We gon win more!)
I pray I'm forgiven for my sins lord
We just living out this Nolywood dreams
Bad guys don't die, the man with the money wins
Medicals on my mental they don't want you to think
If you don't move an inch the prayer won't do a thing
When someone Bout to help you, it's always on the brink
When you in the jungle it's all about the green white green
Free your mind and be free is what it seems
We collect cash cheques

Ever felt like you in a low budget
Nolyhood flick and it's a crash scene
And you're stuck in this reoccurent bad dream!
I swear my country is a cocktail of codeine
and caffeine bartender say there's four more shot
There's a generation of trauma going on
here and like karma that bitch won't stop.