Lyrics It Can Be Done but Only I Can Do It - Omar S

It Can Be Done but Only I Can Do It

Ra ra.
Ya ya
Man a gat
Man a realness
Man a yarn
Okay
We no listen when them talk it up
Ice, we stay mute
Ah ah
You already know my don
And its don jazzy again
Jazzy, I’m feeling great I’m feeling nice G
I’m shooting at the stars my trigger Spike Lee
I step inside the room your chick is like geez
She knows her underground ain’t
Nothing to them ice’s G
Jesus these niggas ain’t in my category
We don dey hammer overseas since
Motherfuckers hating on me please
Please
Bo ye
Dey don dey shout, dey don dey talk shit
I’m heading to the top they say its
Illuminati
Watch me, you know that my crew is
Naughty
Big short chilling with a group of
Shawties
I’m rolling in your city like a roller coaster
Click click click manna overdose
We’re shooting at the stars from afar
Nigga
I live in Obudu my house e no too far
Nigga
3: (AKA)
Please leave me to my devices
For you to jab you need to know that its
Possible
Hard to get ahead in this dollar based
Economy
In the flag we pledge third world
Psychology
Now follow me while I follow dreams
You wanna be
Bo ye
We don dey top they don dey fail nigga
Rapper getting slim aloring hail finger
Ojota dey salute and dey feel me
Elegushi dey halla oshey and they feel
Nigga
Bo ye
We don dey hammer overseas since
Motherfuckers hating on me please
Please
Bo ye
They don dey shout
They don dey talk shit
If you start hating motherfucker you can
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