Bugle Lyrics By Olamide

 


Bugle Lyrics By Olamide


Eeni, eeji, eeta, eerin

Aarun, eefa, weyrey masun

Do I need to introduce myself

They call me son of a gun, I can shoot myself

But I be odeshi, I bullet proof myself

Mc toni hammer, nail full my shelf


Arggh, all these rappers wey dey do like chef

Fela ti se gbedu to ta funmi when I kpeff

Son of a bitch when they see me, awon oga Wyclef

Everything is alright until when I left

Emi ti mo Blow ti mo de yankee

Bi Atlantic Ocean, omo to soji


Omo to fi flows to fi de napkin

To'n drop shit, to'n throw way to fi de yankee

Sick flows tun lo repete bi ti patient

To wa lori sick bed, wa'n la ti ni patient

Landlord no Dey pay rent o ti di ancient


T'arugbojo to'n fi duvet never shey tent

To'n nawo ya, to'n nawo ro

To den get money ju yin lo eje a gboro

I switch my flows anyway that I feel

Emi mo fe kole, emi mo mo iyepe ti ma fill


E'n sanwo omo go, e'n pariwo

Baba 70 lemi, mi o kin se alariwo

Mallam spicy over, 2 by 6 jerin,

Je'n shey bi 50 ki'n cover pelu erin

Ahn ahn ahn ahn ah a

Dem no dey fight for rights when person Dey drive

You gats Dey drive for the people when you see for your side


Your front your back and the ones for your mind

Some people no get joy dem ready loose their lives

Some Dey rush go home dem wan go popo their wife


Ahn, dem wan go popo their wife

Mo'n flow gan bi eni to ni OCD

Mi o like idoti bi furo to ti jin

Mi o like oyinbo, so I go pidgin

Witchi witchi flows, go meeting and go vigil


Excuse me, this is the way I feel

About all these boys wey dey show like film

Wey dey do like say we no dey know person

Wey dey buy views for YouTube, to'n fi ra won se sin


Won tan yin, eyin na tan abela

E fe shana wole, e fe buga Shina Peller

E fe ko pe yin ni legend, e fe dabi Fela

Elete loruko yin, surname yin ela

Ma run wan lapa, ma run wan lese

Ma gun wan bumbum, ma gun won leke

This kids think we here for fun okay


Gunshots ibon eyo kan loke

Ema sare kaba kaba ema fese fe

Ema sare dele yin ema pe mummy daddy re

This is not a fucking cypher

Ogun lo'n kan lekun yin omo ase how far


Teba lo se bi were won ma lu yin bante

Tomorrow ni mi what I hold wo, nobody can tell

Eruku to kiri titi to tu pate

Mi o gang gang jhor I gat my Fucking cartel

They say I am this say am that, that am a fucking devil


Five hundred thousand feet above the sea level

Won gbe won yan bi garri lebu

But dem no dey drop shi, won laun bi ijebu

At the end of the day I am ahead of the game

They hate me and love me and I cannot be Gay

To ba de lo je Gay, mo ma ge won lege


Mo ma ge won welewele bi omo agege

Cos I got shit to flow

And I got shit to say

So what they saying

If they got shit to say

Let 'em say, tell them that am wave


Flow yin ti ba so bi ti bread agege

Osandi Owendi biti Olisa Debe

Mo ma fun ni forun e ma sare kigbe

Eni le soro mo bi eni tori kegbe

Mike Tyson o da to Mohamed Ali


Me I flow like butter fly and I sting like bee

Me I no get joy me I no happy

Me I do reggae, hip hop and RnB

Mo de le flowwwwwu kon tu fi auto-tune si, mo de le blow mo fucking niggas yo!

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