Smoke Lyrics

Yea man

Son of will

Yea yea

Yea yea yea yea

See as dem fuck me up for Ghana

Say for Accra

Man no stop man still dey work

247 on my iPhone I dey bomb site

Say this music must to work

No retreat no surrender

Man never tire

Man still dey on top the world

Speaking life from accra side

I don see 99

100 nor be my yawa

Never say never ooh

Ever heard say i give another man yawa o?

But what my eyes see man i tire oh

I need Igbo, I need Igbo

Inna my soul oh

Dirty dirty December

Wahala dey my neck

I nor fit shout

But what my eye see man i tire oh

I need Igbo I need Igbo

Inna my soul

I dey like to smoke Igbo

Cus when I'm down

E dey ginger my soul

People dey ask me what's the code

I dey tell them say

Na Igbo

I dey like to smoke Igbo

Cus when I'm down

E dey ginger my soul

People dey ask me what's the code

I dey tell them say na Igbo ai

Na Igbo

Na Igbo oh

Na Igbo

Make Hakeem go gaga oh

Na Igbo

Na Igbo oh

Na Igbo

Make Hakeem go gaga oh

Me and brother man

We be ah ganja man

We be ah ganja planter

Scars inna me heart yet and yet me smoke around

And yet me smoke it round

Me heart hurts i think I need me a surgery

Jah jah please come save me ah

When we in the hood

Nobody goes around

Nobody come around

My eyes can't see

Eyes so red

Eyes don dirty

I dey see plenty enemies

All around me frienemies

Enemies

I dey like to smoke Igbo

Cus when I'm down

E dey ginger my soul

People dey ask me what's the code

I dey tell them say

Na Igbo

I dey like to smoke Igbo

Cus when I'm down

E dey ginger my soul

People dey ask me what's the code

I dey tell them say na Igbo

Na Igbo

Na Igbo oh

Na Igbo

Make Hakeem go gaga oh

Na Igbo

Na Igbo oh

Na Igbo

Make Hakeem go gaga oh