Blaq Meets Evil Pt. 2 ft. Havoc Lyrics

Intro

Ejo

Eyagolono

Ki anybody malo beka malo heneblewon

I be certified bad guy

All my niggas hard guy

And them dey cas that special kind of kai kai for brain

Enishayo is to blame

When we start acting like cavemen

Ill knock you down the pavements

Afterwards the only thing wey you go write

Na statement, for station

Until we switch the channel

Then beat the panel

Like we pimping it right

Are you feeling it right

These boys never needed the hype

Stay real not a devious type

On the mike we stay whatever we like

Elobokun sote batilawa

Loke loke lowon wa rising by the hour

Champagne showers

Did it so the people in the strup will feel

Codeine and Benalin if you need to chill

Hand son my body men ***

My emotions stay dead like the pits I kill

For real, cross my heart and I hope to die

I can never tell a lie

Wahlahi talahi im high

I just testify

*** certify

I gotta just ride over anybody

That stand In the way of me getting money

Baby that aint shorty

But our dude is propping

Uninterested in your conversation

F-ing with me is an abomination

Except for these girls that are funny ***

Git their hands on my DM

They love to take it

Between their cavity

They never defying gravity

Cus I make them fall

Right to the break of dawn

You know im king is on

Yeah, in life ive been feeling

Like every day im invading the corners

Staring a path but far from the corridor

Living in order

Seeking a formula to elevate from a commoner

Through a determinate couple of times

I feel like im a radical

Fuck do what I want

Controversies I aint seen enough

I get cheered by the real friends

If you actually

Tell with the fact the friends with me

And these other rappers is wack

I come through with the flows

And I be feeling like a fireman

Blah, blah, blaring the road with the sirens

Im not like kiss Daniel

Im like a Daniel that came out of a lion’s den

Roaring like Katy Perry

Oh me I lay these verses like go *** purses

Do everyday no mercy on these organizers

Give me my money early

Yeah

Give me my money early

Uh, im in this beat

Going overboard like a skater

Them lines is in my jeans

They mistaking em for gators

Shout out to all them haters

You could never got to me

Or the back to feel up my thick skin

Like an alligator with the weaponry

Being like mad force

I smack your

Better back off or your back off

Leave you paralyzed and attack your

Cheap drop I wanna vote

It’s her ass fault that I left her ass in the asphalt

Rise till I hama

My brother look at the face

My see me you no look well

My brother if you dey crase

When we reach no struggle

I get goons wey go use your blood

Write your name on top of a coke bottle

So don’t struggle

In the street well like a pot hole

If you cross line they come any network

Wey you port go

You see the shut go

From outside put the balls in your court

Like a long throw what bro

I swear you go get sore throat

If you try write this

You more likely to see a dentist eventually

Its Just me with these bars like a solitary ***

You can tell im going crazy

Flipping pages

Im a book of rhymes

The bigger the Wikipedia living your efindale

Like necrofilias

Similar to when I murder the young rapper

Turns after made me the black horse

Tell MI the chairman to save a seat for me

*** we get a symphonies

In a flash I switch to a super man

They holding a finckle Anthony

That brother just leave me the beef for me

And I can do this repeatedly

Keep stars for pocket

Make the DJ’s dey play my jams for concert

That’s the concert

That’s the concept wey dey my mind

Until angels

Go blast the trumpet

I just dey drive past the content

Till we fire una

I be Awolowo to these black people

A young Nigerian with an attitude

In a different altitude

Spitting while the city wonder ***

Yeah

See I dey vex, it dey show for my face

I no dey stop cus my brother chinko

E don dey go from my face

So my neck for the throttle

I no dey find trouble

Till I get something on my plate

Like a new couple driving home

With the nicest flow

Im nice with the mic you know

Omo as time dey go make dem watch

As our life unroll like tissue paper

Cus we own this shit

You know

Inino tide oh

Kefi boni sefafa kiri