Isakaba Man

Yeah
Black sheep forever, black sheep for life
Izgaaju 'til we kpeme, Antiworld gangsters ge records, you get me? Odumodublvck
Kala, yeah
C'mon

Came into the city with my goons
Killing any show
I dey see the person wey dey talk say me I no go ball
Right now dem dey call me for my phone
Glory, glory be to God (glory be to God o)
'Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh no
Bad man, shut down
Now we came with the ginger
Anybody wey go talk say me I no go blow, you be bastard
I go burst one bottle for your head, then I cover am with plaster
If you like carry dada for your head, Isakaba man e go burst am
E go burst, one shot, ah-ah

No be say I'm used to the pain
Promoter or rapper, I go chop you remain
Remain for the guys wey you piss for their name (swear)
Enemies I kill, so be just over dey
Patapata, patapata
All I hear is nonsense, Odumodu get sense
I dey love my content
Katakata, katakata
Catch your body in the morning, bullet into your brain I no need your consent
I don't wanna carry anybody to the cemetery, I wanna do it here
I go dig ten feet down to the bottom, so the body no go smell
I don't wanna carry anybody to the cemetery, I wanna do it here
I go dig ten feet down to the bottom, so the body no go smell

Came into the city with my goons
Killing any show
I dey see the person wey talk say me I no go ball (ball)
Right now, dem dey call me for my phone
Glory, glory be to God (walahi, walahi)
'Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh no
Bad man, shut down (yeah)

Non c'è religione dentro queste case ALER
Ma prima che ti sparano ti fanno dire, "Amen" (Amen)
Quelli che ti odiano vengono al funerale
E quelli che ti amano sono a casa a pregare
Vestito di nero dentro al block, Black Panter
Voglio un milli dopo un milli come Carter (milli)
Fumo come un rasta, faccio saltare l'allarme
Ti uccidono con uno smoking nero elegante
I'm a real bastard, real trapper
Real Italian eat pasta
Dand-dand, money land, touchdown (touchdown)
Money on your head, calm down
Horse power, Ferrari, yeah, yeah
I don't see nobody, nobody, eh
Stripper nigeriana si fa chiamare Mali
Shooter nigeriani con molteplici body, ah

Came into the city with my goons (ah, oh no)
Killing any show
I dey see the person wey talk say me I no go ball
Right now, dem dey call me for my phone
Glory, glory be to God (walahi, walahi)
'Cause we came with our sound, our style, our dress code, oh no (walahi)
Bad man, shut down
Now we came with the ginger
Anybody wey go talk say me I no go blow, you be bastard
I go burst one bottle for your head, then I cover am with plaster
If you like carry dada for your head, Isakaba man e go burst am
E go burst
One shot and I swear to God, e enter

Ah-ah, Isakaba man
Isakaba, Isakaba man