Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Oleku, artist - Ice Prince. Date of issue: 06.12.2012
Song language: English
Oleku |
| Oleku, tell me something wey I no fit do |
| Mi o gbopo gbopo gbopo malotuu |
| Mo ni ni mo ni ni, Odeji, Modeji |
| I hope you ready, cos it’s oleku |
| She feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Okay, I’m so interesting |
| It’s why they say that I’m the next thing |
| So even on features I’m impressing |
| People do hate but I’m a flexing |
| Yeah, I learned the lesson |
| They throw me shots but I’m a chesting |
| I’m far from pop my pop is resting |
| My flow so bad my tongue is vexing |
| Yeah |
| No one is testing, I’m best by far is what I’m guessing |
| 1 2 3, I win like wrestling |
| How can I loose I’m with the best team |
| Yeah, I’m the boy with the fire |
| DJ’s gimmie more spin than a tyre |
| Seen it all, done it all sang in the |
| Choir |
| Feeling like I’m tenor here only go higher |
| Yeah! |
| Okay, its so exciting |
| The game’s been dull, but I’m igniting |
| Positive flow I’m so attracting |
| Whether freestyles or even writing — yeah! |
| I put my life in, the bread don’t cut, I put |
| The knife in, my left hand weak, I put the right in |
| And take my bars from J to Brighton |
| I see the lightning, I know sometimes the rain is |
| Frightening, no matter how hard the seed is ripening |
| So when you hear Ice prince say hyping — yeah! |
| I don try plenty, I dey rap, I dey sing, I dey come M. C |
| It’s too many songs and I’m never empty |
| Now you chop stone if you want tempt me — ah, ah! |
| Okay, I’m so contagious, and no one done this good in ages |
| I put my foot in hell, courageous |
| Too many verse like bible pages — yeah! |
| And I hit their playlist, so I can grow up from low |
| To apex, until my account is fat and shapeless |
| Too many songs but mine is latest — yeah! |
| So love or hate this, I’m getting my cake, I’m on the cake list |
| Beating my chest, I’m on the Ape list |
| You should be honoured and bow to greatness — yeah! |
| See my name’s getting famous, my team’s fire men you cannot flame us |
| Na Baba God work, you cannot blame us |
| It’s in vain when haters try 'n aim us — yeah! |