Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Singitdamnit, artist - M.anifest.
Date of issue: 17.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Singitdamnit |
Apae |
Ugh, Uh huh |
How I fit start this one sef? |
Singitdamnit! |
Boys abrɛ all week |
Time is money, I dey watch the bezel |
Dance with the devil, he no dey my level |
Two left feet boys abrɛ all week |
No rest for the weary and ambition no dey sleep (Apae) |
Not about image, not about gimmicks |
All lyrics they feel it this is only scrimmage |
Cup filleth over, Nyame thanks for the spillage |
Trying to raise my young king might take a village |
Beneda, memeneda, wukuada |
Omo si anoma entua obua da |
I showed you gap between benz and okada |
Sikasem nti you can’t tell me nada |
Devil wears prada angels wear wings |
I’m the new king, nkola nkola bow down kiss the ring |
I do it all myself, walantu walansa |
My flow straight yours bow legged, alanta |
I no dey fear against cause against dey build character |
Singitdamnit! |
I no go lie you, Chale |
Till these grey skies turn blue |
Me ni abri oo |
I no go lie you, Chale |
Till these grey skies turn blue |
Me ni abri kɔɔ |
My eye red like a Somali pirate |
I’m a public figure but I can’t fly private |
Wanna close my eyelids, rest up my iris |
I dey don shades for club, a bit embarrassed |
And my nigga Fui told me this |
Find a chick who helps you get rich and stay rich |
Asuɔden I no dey hear, ain’t that some shit? |
Dated girls with mad baggage, ain’t that a trip? |
They say my wordplay they believe is ether |
Ok this just in, Bieber fever |
Just in Justin whatever I feed ya |
You for barb you for get, no amnesia |
Hear and see no evil or trouble |
So a deaf husband and a blind wife are a good couple |
I take risks no stunt double |
It’s a celebration of my elevation let’s blow bubbles |
Mek I have my belt, kiddies all buckle |
Nsa tia nyinaa nyɛ pɛ but all got knuckles |
Hennesey got me pumped up and talking stupid |
A bow and arrow to a gun fight? |
that dumb cupid |
Dapper rapper of the year, the yappers all dey fear |
Dem times in Yankee, we used to shed tears |
I dey feel the pressure make diamonds like DeBeers |
New king on a new ting |
Singitdamnit! |