Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cucaracha, artist - M.anifest. Album song The Gamble, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.11.2019
Record label: Warner Music UK
Song language: English
Cucaracha |
Mmm! |
Worlasi! |
Cucaracha (Racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha, racha, racha, racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha) |
I dey on my Sani Abacha |
In general, a general, never been a slacker |
Back in the day I was dreadlock rasta |
Too much sauce, with a little bit of pasta |
Harness my power, even when it’s the 11th hour |
I can make sweet out of sour |
We never go fear and we never go cower |
Wetin go fit break my spirit?, nada |
True resilience in millions |
Mr. Solo Dolo, no minions |
I no dey bis demma opinions |
Them try snake, me reptilian |
You see these yawa guys, I’m not feeling them |
Fresh like Will and em |
You can see the will in him |
I’m a hard guy you can find other synonyms |
Make my own liquor, he brew like Elohim |
Jujitsu any fool that don’t hello him |
Mmm-hmm |
Cucaracha (Racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha, racha, racha, racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Still the Kojey that you know but the pros love 'em |
Pick your budget at the bank just to throw somethin' |
I’m the seed on the stone but I rose from it |
Send their hate when I get deep but the hoes love it |
Some light in the boot, get stuffed |
Blue lights, they ain’t got cure for the dust |
I mean, some lie with the turbo tucked |
East Legon, getting back seat love |
If you diss me, you’re gonna have to miss me baby |
The only thing I switch up is the pimp name lately |
I have big dreams, I can never risk them baby |
The music money gonna keep my heartstrings played with |
They never used to love me when my fans was basic |
They never used to treat me like I’m worth the patience |
Told the girlie for the cocky now she can’t replace it |
Now she want another nigga on a last name basis for the |
Cucaracha (Racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha, racha, racha, racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha) |
I’m cuckoo a.k.a. nutso |
Still a Black Star, Mubarak Wakaso |
Take it off the top, he just left the kanzo |
Vibe never die, I swear my father kanto |
Even if e lef 1 Ghana in my pocket |
I no dey worry, see profits in the prospect |
Sometimes life dey like a science project |
Experimental, oh damn sosket |
I think I’m five albums and counting |
Just another reason this season my eye red |
If Mohammed won’t go to the mountain then the mountain must come to Mohammed |
If you for be bird, be an eagle or falcon |
By any means, reminiscing on Malcolm |
You fit to learn from anything, be a deep diver |
See the cockroach, an incredible survivor |
Mmm-hmm |
Cucaracha (Racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha, racha, racha, racha) |
Boys wan' strike but we faster (Faster) |
Boys no fit die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Vibe no dey die, cucaracha (Racha) |
Guy don’t blow my high |
Man no dey sleep, just dey close my eye |
Tell all the yawa, hello, hello and bye |
Mmm-hmm |
Vibe never go dey die (Worlasi) |
Kai!, stones fall from the sky |
Still no tears, huh, mmm no cry |
Tell all the yawa, hello, hello and bye |
Mmm-hmm, vibe never go dey die |
Kai! |
But tomorrow is another today |
You said tomorrow yesterday, and we’re today |
Today be Monday special |
Tomorrow be lucky Tuesday |
Wednesday be mid-week |
So the next tomorrow? |
Fortune Thursday |
And after that? |
Oh Friday Bonanza |
Every Monday be hangover from the weekend you dey get? |
So Monday dier if God no dey on your side then chale you dey on your own |