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Stand Fit Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2014
Lyrics
Verse 1:
Reporting live from Nigeria, na green white green so technically you’re welcome to the matrix
See I’m sorry for the people who doubted me at the start
Though I’m working yet they said I wouldn’t make hits
It’s my calling I gotta go & triple & I put my all in
Now I’m balling, you’re trying to keep your record label from falling
Or flying in reverse, I cause damage with a verse
These rappers are dead to me, put ‘em in hearse
Dem boys never know say mi a serial killer
MI work is too dope, I’m more than a drug dealer
I’ll change your career with the fire I bring
I write the kinda bars that make rappers wanna sing
I dey dream of the day wey my village go be like Aso Rock
I go dey carry babe wey I know say I need to hassle not
My swags outta dis world, kanipe I be astronaut
So when we get to the room will u give me that ass or not
Or ma gbawa door madu nile e kopugo
I don begin dey rap & now dey begging me say ozugo
We all want peace to reign so anyi ne me ya maka udo
But just for the record I’m a tell u that I told u so
Chorus:
Osula o osula o, said I’m popular o, popular o
Egbe bere ugo bere umu uwa nka dika udele
Nwanyo kam ji aga Unu kpekwere’m ekprere
Heey!!
Ima na iwe wega boys
The hustle done dey pay & that is why we making noise
And ah Ima na iwe wega girls
That’s why they want to pack all of the money wey we get {tufia!} Osula o osula o, said I’m popular o popular o See
Egbe bere ugo bere umu uwa nka dika udele
Nwanyo kam ji aga Unu kpekwere’m ekprere
Omo I dey, I dey, I stand fit
They want me to fall, walahi I can’t fit
The money don dey come, I get my profit
I don’t trust anybody that’s why I count it
Verse 2:
Straight out the city of yellow buses with black lines
Comes this rap god with pure lyrics & mad lines
Damn cold spitter, flow is so ether
Steady killing rappers, they call him the soul reaper
The sky’s my limit you suckers end where the roof is
I’m sorry to break your heart; I make highlife without the roofies
The truth is I’ve spent time, money & even school fees
Its only natural I get paid in cash & groupies
Rules I’m trying to bend it, rumors I’m trying to end it
They thinking that I’m trying to be Nigeria’s version of Kendrick
Kendrick Lamar
Ah: ogbeni na wa
But the real reason why I kick bars, ogbeni na bar
I know the nitty gritty, you rappers are itty bitty
My music is pretty witty, you claiming u didn’t feel me
Huh
Really silly, now that is really silly
Omo I want it all, of course u know I’m pretty greedy
Sucker give me a reason to stop & maybe believe in
The words & phrases you speaking, I’m sick of hearing you heathen
Given the fact that you breathing, is only because I am thinking
It’s impossible for you to ever-ever make it even
Chorus:
Omo I dey , I dey I stand fit
They want me to fall walahi I can’t fit
The money don dey come I get my profit
I don’t trust anybody that’s why I count it
Omo I dey , I dey I stand fit
They want me to fall walahi I can’t fit
The money don dey come I get my profit
I don’t trust anybody that’s why I count it
Osula o osula o, said I’m popular o, popular o
Egbe bere ugo bere umu uwa nka dika udele
Nwanyo kam ji aga Unu kpekwere’m ekprere
That’s why I count it.