Fameye Lockdown Lyrics (feat. AmakyeTheRapper)
It was dark down
No love found
Keep a bullet cuh this city is a rough town
Tell the gate keepers when I touch down
And it’s a lock down they go hear the door slam
Open portal
I feel immortal
Was just a poor child from the backyard
Breaking news for reporters
Wey tin make water no get colour o
Number one hustler o
I need my own plate sha, I no come for jara
All my boys no dey gree so we no come for jara
You fi talk anything but make you no yarn my matter
Ah-ah
I no come for jara
I need my own plate sha, I no come for jara
All my boys no dey gree so we no come for jara
You fi talk anything but make you no yarn my matter
Ah-ah
I no come for jara
Ebe some far place wey I come come from
Nnoɔma nkitinkiti nyɛ me last stop
E no be ma own mpo magye na ɛyɛ medea
Wode meka I vex tua meka na yɛ medea
Big boys don’t take jara
Wama me emua nam ndaaso no salad
I don’t settle for less
Ɛnyɛ ahomasoɔ e be say I deserve
Papa no bi ba me ho as sɛ ɛyɛ
And you know time is running out wo hwɛ aa ɛyɛ?
Don’t make me feel like I’m doing too much oo
Asɛm no bi wo ho aa you don’t need to listen to two sides oo
Bad boy wone me nya me twe no twan
Ɔkɛsie deɛ mɛ duru yi mentumi san?
Number one hustler o
I need my own plate sha, I no come for jara
All my boys no dey gree so we no come for jara
You fi talk anything but make you no yarn my matter
Ah-ah
I no come for jara
I need my own plate sha, I no come for jara
All my boys no dey gree so we no come for jara
You fi talk anything but make you no yarn my matter
Ah-ah
I no come for jara
Emfa wo nsa nkan me sika
Adeɛ nsa ansana yetu faan
Nea yayɛ ɛyɛ ntosuo na yɛ pɛ aa anka yam aba oo
Panin toto tesɛ me woo maame nam aa mame nam pa oo