Okyeame kwame - Saucing lyrics

Daddy! They say sauce is the new swag We Saucing 4X CHORUS – SANTE Na na na na na na na Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Global we rep for Ghana We don’t slow, we just go My daddy’s the Rap Dacter! RAP – SIR Call me Sir Yes am the Sir Meyɛ barima ba nti obi nnfrɛ me “Her” Blowing over here, blowing over there Samsung battery, I’m blowing everywhere. Whooooo!! Abi fresh boy No pimples, I give you mad joy Small dimples, momɛhwɛ magrɔ ɛ Uncle Kunta, sorry na mennyɛ Simple Uncle Stone se me ne the rap prince no Me daddy nso yɛ guy, bɛhwɛ me new Tims no Swagging from East legon about the big things no I should be at Legon forgeti kid things no Oseikrom taa m’akyi, singlet! Me di agrɔ dea, m’ati, bring it! Bringing you the bells of the future, ring it! Almost smarter than my teacher, sing it! CHORUS – SANTE Na na na na na na na Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Global we rep for Ghana We don’t slow, we just go We Saucing! (Left, right, front, back, up, down) RAP – OKYEAME KWAME Okuta mic, san kura ne pen; hwan na ɛbɛyɛ ne tipɛn? Hwan na ɛnam sɛ ne sekan? Hwan na yɛka sɛ woadi kan? Hwan na ɔdekyɛ a ɔnnyɛ asikan? Sum duru mo a, ɔne mo han Hold the keys to nwom ne dan Gyinam firi tete sɛ ɔbotan So old school should be the headmaster But still new school got my back – chiropractor So chill! I’m in the building like bricks and mortar Wotiri bɛ bom like am drumming in your oblongata Me wɔ vim sɛ Mugabe Na me hyɛ mo sɛ mo daddy Nti me twam sɛ bugatti Kyerɛ mo dough Abu Dhabi Hyia me show na bɛ dubi Me bɛ kɔ o, daabi dabi Ɛsono wo, sono me, sɔ me hwɛ, na wobedi dɛm. Woaa bɛ clapi Forty percent ahobraseɛ Na thirty percent krakye Ten percent ɔdɔ ɛno na ama me fans no akye Seventy percent rap efiri Awurade ɛno yɛ pa**ion, Te guy guy fifty firi mu kata woani na hwɛ me daakye REFRAIN It’s a family affair Sante, Sir, Daddy Do the saucing dance! Left, right, back, front, up, down