Accra (Feat. Pure Akan)

Now as I go through how I know 
All with my woes 
All my memories of these streets of sin 
Oh they just, come rushing me 
In my years of youth and contemplation 
My predicaments, they know me
Still no L.O.V.E for no police
Free all my sons
Accra obra ne bɔ yi a
They say ɛnyɛ easy 
Nti wo tutuu akwan de kɔ bebia
Sɛ wɔ bɛ mani aba fie nso obinnim 
Sɛ bebiaa ndwo yɛ 
Sɛ aban ɛnfa sika mmoa deɛ 
Nka ɔman ba ɛkɔm bɛ ba
Ɛnsa nkɔ na nsa mmra
Sɛ watua a, ɔwɔ kwan kɔ fa

Adeɛ a ɛɛfɛ nso menya a mɛ tɔ akyɛ 
Afutuo nti me gyae me mmaa pɛ 
Adanfo so sesaa mani ase
Nso I can’t lose cos
Efie asɛm yi aaa
Yiee na etsire asɛm yi a ama maame ne paapa 
Se wɔn kasa 
Ɛnkɔlaa na sɛm no aa
Ɔbaa n’asɛm no ooo…
Super…

Yɛɛtu
Vroom vroom vroom vroom vroom na yakɔpɛ bi de aba fie 
Na yankɔ a yɛɛbuada nanso yɛpɛ no bɛlɛ full 
Adwuma bia no yɛtumi do yɛresa na yɛretuu naa  
Tententon neɛma tɔn mepɛ bi atɔ 
Me sika nso wai firi me bi ɛ na ɛyɛ a metua ɛ 
Mofra wɔfie mofra yi adedie nti na daa nipa di paa 
Tsooboi ei me ti nte dea megyina mu bi e
Yie shii neɛ nipa gye no asaase yi so dɔɔso neboɔ neso nso dwɛɛtɛɛ no swa