Oga Lyrics By Brymo

Oga Lyrics By Brymo 

She carry him pistol, Smith and Wesson

She be jury, judge, executioner, she been waiting

Her demeanor cold, she calm

The anger, you no fit wait it

Find the perfect position, she perch

Okay okay

Start to talk your mouth

Na wetin life do you

Spread the pain to cast the coup

Okay Okay

You no dey taught you well, Oga ó

Na wetin life do you

Everything na to snatch for you

You dey insist say, say, say, say

Talk on when e things dabaru

Say trauma full your heart boku

Today today the cup, e don full

Throw away the tools, dey in plenty

Ammunition dem pile, the switch days dem plenty

Him heart cold, him soul no fit fury

The pain e still fresh, between her legs

Okay okay

He dey talk mumble jumble, Oga ó

Na wetin life do you

Everything na to snatch for you

You dey insist say, say, say, say

Talk on when e things dabaru

Say my pain dey make you feel boku boku

Ah, e don full!

Eh! Un un, no no!

She no shoot am again

She drop the um pistol na

She come comot waka for the place

But as e enter, e dey bleed all over

Him hears dem don leave am

I no know o

Like somebody cut am or maybe bullet slash pass

Dey bleed, him hears don go, Oga kuku dey hear word...