E DEY PAIN ME (TRIBUTE TO MOHBAD) Lyrics

E DEY PAIN ME (TRIBUTE TO MOHBAD) - Hisword Alaga

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sékè sékè bulla saka saka bulla

Am still getting my mula

uku to pa iya teacher ole pä niggas

Omit emi Tøjø

Shi ka shika ømø ølø

ømø tę pä uko?

IMOLE NA OUR JOY GIVER FOR STREET

If you are not hustling you can not

understand

Pain me o

Pain me o

Who off light Wes dey wafi o

Who off light Wes dey wafi o

ømø ęfishé slavery

Awon to woli si Una go perish 0

ømø Street is very cold

No one to trust I dey

on my ownn

Mo ba nuso

Mi o ba eyan fø ohun

Na why me I dey on my own

I Dey my own

No one to trust I dey

on my ownn

ømø Street is very cold

No one to trust I dey

on my zone

Hope for the trenches

Young boy with planty friend-enemies

If you are not hustling tight you won’t understand

IMOLE FOR THE TRENCHES

YOUNGboy with planty friend-enemies

Young boy with planty friend-enemies

IMOLE

IMOLE

Where you Dey

I WON HEAR

won hear

IYE NI KA MY NIGGA AM SO SCARED

Dey wëy show you way Go still

Dey wish you dead

(HISWORD)

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ALE GBAGE Ę

OMO JAKU 🦅 NI

you be legend for the youth

Like MR DRAKULI

Awon Padi ę

Odale tu ni

Make your soul rest in peace

☮️

Ask about me

Ask about me

Awon ti le mi

Won munmi

ØmØ Ølørun won le mu mi eé

sékè sékè bulla

Am still getting my mula

uku to pa iya teacher

opä dā pä niggas

(Hisword)

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