Ice Prince - N-WORD REMIX lyrics

INTRO: Ra ra.. Ya ya Man a bad man Man a gat Man a realness Man a yarn Okay We no listen when them talk it up Ice, we stay mute Ah ah You already know my don And its don jazzy again VERSE 1: Jazzy, I'm feeling great I'm feeling nice G I'm shooting at the stars my trigger Spike Lee I step inside the room your chick is like geez She knows her underground ain't Nothing to them ice's G Jesus these n***as ain't in my category I'm topping the lead and couple of gig is Giving them n***as amnesias I upping the beat one hundred degrees I'm giving the n***as the seizure I k** every verse and i k** every rapper That happens to be in the future HOOK: Bo ye They don dey top dey don dey feel n***a Rapper get real slim aloring hail finger Ojota dey salute and dey feel me Elegushi dey halla oshey and they feel n***a Bo ye We don dey hammer overseas since Motherf**ers hating on me please Please Bo ye Dey don dey shout, dey don dey talk sh** If you start hating motherf**er you can Back flip VERSE 2: I'm heading to the top they say its Illuminati I'm hanging in your city in a new Buggatti Watch me, you know that my crew is Naughty Big short chilling with a group of Shawties I'm rolling in your city like a roller coaster Click click click manna overdose We're shooting at the stars from afar n***a I live in Obudu my house e no too far n***a VERSE 3: (AKA) Look how I put my city on the world Map Its goan take more than goodluck to bring Your girls back f** the hash tag, f** a retweet You never block me in the street I'm on The main street Please leave me to my devices Get my cake up with don jazzy and Ice Prince Asaleikum wasalam let's get this paper Drop a bomb like I'm Saddam, you ronald Raegan Bo ye Think out the box we're unstoppable For you to jab you need to know that its Possible I'm at the airport, in my air force f** the world put her legs by the head Board We break this press smoking this Broccoli Hard to get ahead in this dollar based Economy In the flag we pledge third world Psychology Now follow me while I follow dreams You wanna be HOOK: Bo ye We don dey top they don dey fail n***a Rapper getting slim aloring hail finger Ojota dey salute and dey feel me Elegushi dey halla oshey and they feel n***a Bo ye We don dey hammer overseas since Motherf**ers hating on me please Please Bo ye They don dey shout They don dey talk sh** If you start hating motherf**er you can Back flip OUTRO: (Instrumental till fade)