Smugjay - Omo Isale Eko (with lyrics)



Smugjay is here with a new street single produced by titled Beats-by-Elaw titled Omo Isale Eko.
Born and bred in the streets of Lagos, Smugjay uses this to his advantage in making this song. A nice tune it is, download and  enjoy :)








LYRICS:

Intro:
I apologise upfront for the things you are about to hear just a fiction of my imagination you dig I be Omo Jesu
how do I go in
Omo Isle Eko wahala they see me see me  wahala they go Omo Isle Eko wahala they see me see me  wahala they go
Verse 1: The clock keeps ticking am alive and ready you can call me black and sweet sugar blackberry there's no competition that am feeling your touch is so appeasing strangling you to death is so appealing am a btown boy with a blood yank swag you talk much that shits gon put you in a bag am a mass killer I bound your mouth in a gag I will take your girl and put her legs up ajah I rep Bariga not from ajah you form street na punch go leave your mouth ajah am a blood hound and yeah hell is my chill zone hating bobos wasting their time trying to decode and my drinks in the club no credit limit its compulsory that you be balling if you try to spend this on a laulau Mr Dede no credding don't deal with little girls called miss Screpy

Chorus: Omo Isale Eko Wahala they see me see me wahala they go Omo Isale Eko fresh out of Bariga Omo Omo Baba n lawo
Omo Isale Eko Wahala they see me see me wahala they go Omo Isale Eko fresh out of Bariga Omo Omo Baba n lawo

Verse 2:  Said Am king Oba and this is my coronation I dream of a day amma be rocking this nation my bombs gon boom boko without caution I neva slaughter my babies in house called abortion rappers try to fall in I just wanna stand out a badman see superman had to sign out haters wanna roger me luger me and buga me but God gat my back won le Rogo mi I always make em pass out won le out shoko mi in this industry Damn won le Boko mi Am a yabalefta you the brokeass to the core centre gimme back my quater not a debtor fuck funny I thought you applied for the damn jester you bringing all this talk to me thats perfection you standing in ovation of me call that erection yeah and am bringing up my hood out Bariga


Verse 3: Tori mo da ke mo da bi Modakeke won fe fi mi shey yeye play mi tete I no go take am jeje jeje ohh i no go take am jeje jeje ohh ohh
Am hot and cold play the umpire I no be thief brother I no be army robber you think say na so so rap see I don tire na fairly used felele nigerian used tire running pro bono long time I don expire pay me money you turn and cast me holy water I no be vampire see you be mami water you try shoot me bros see  you misfired run up with my goons in your hood entouracge ehn money don show oboy I don hammer I go buy muscle for my babe me sef I buy hummer gba adura Obatala ati Orunmila I no be Assasin I no be Ex-men I no they send anybody them they mend them nw if you talk anyhow you talking anyhow if you talk anyhow O ma jenbe I go slap your face bring you back to your place you talking about money like the boy e they crase heyy heyy heyy heyy am be btown boy and am repping for my city repping for city and am repping for my city repping for my city amma btown boi
Omo Isale Eko ......Elaw on the beat sokpo heyy Omo Isale Eko
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