Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Homicide, artist - Sarkodie. Date of issue: 19.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Homicide |
| Darkness, darkness living in the light… light |
| Darkness, darkness living in the light… light |
| This is kinda wrong but it’s feeling right |
| My hommie say no but a nigga might |
| I wanna go soft but it’s kinda like |
| A nigga gotta really drop a dynamite |
| Mayne is about to be a homicide |
| Bitch ass niggas be showing the phony side |
| Me ka me bo so asɛm a na me feeli fortified |
| Mo nkɔ checke numbers a me streamie wɔ Spotify |
| Living legend, still king, no gimmicks |
| Still a me schoolie niggas, I’m killing it, no limit |
| Started in a gutter, I’m buried in cold lyrics |
| M’ayɛ ne nyinaa, I ain’t got nothing to show niggas |
| This the return of Makaveli |
| Hold up, talking to the devil on a celly |
| He said to me I’m about to put you on a tele |
| But I want your soul, tell me any time you ready |
| Nah bro, me twitwa ne nyinaa wɔ Yesu din mu |
| The devil knocking on my door, mo nse ne sɛ me nfii no |
| M’abrabɔ te sɛ Methodist foɔ keyboard |
| M’abɔ A, M’abɔ B, afei na me bɛbɔ C no |
| I did it before, I’m doing again |
| You selling your soul but weytin you gain |
| Now the devil wanna drive me insane |
| But one day the sunshine go come over the rain |
| Darkness, darkness living in the light… light |
| Darkness, darkness living in the light… light |
| I know a couple niggas don’t fuck with us |
| But I ain’t got time for my side hoes |
| Nnamfofoɔ bebree, bi yɛ seat fillers |
| Trust issues, I can’t keep my eyes closed |
| Been to some dark places |
| Only got love for my Sark Nation |
| Ngosra no wɔ me so, so stop hating |
| Mo nyɛɛ ready sɛ mo ne me bɛkɔ rat racing |
| Cos I’m blessed like a muthafucka |
| Deɛ ɔtan me biara no me hia no for last supper |
| Okukuseku, ɔnenam m’ase sɛ grasscutter |
| Fake niggas, a whole bunch of blood suckers |
| Me gyaa mo hɔ kakra, family first |
| Nsɛm a mo ka faa me ho, I’m really hurt |
| Mo de mo sika too so a nka m’awinne bet |
| Susu dwa w’anum na m’amɛ stoppe wo daily bread |
| Undefeated, ain’t nobody better than the bwoy |
| Deɛ ɔbaa me nkyɛn bɛ paa me kyɛw no me maa no alloy |
| Brɛ wo ho ase na me nbɛ disse ma wo adɔyɛ |
| Sɛ me bɔ wo din a Highest, bisa Lavoy |
| Sɛ mo ratie rappers a fa me to fourth |
| Because teacher ni abaso koraa nyɛ nafɛ ne Prof |
| M’adawge kush, boka na me bɛtwe puff |
| Beef no m’agyae, nea m’ani gye ho ne pork |
| Ɛnnyɛ adeɛ a me bɛsi nsuo mu na m’aham |
| Baabi a Ghana rap no atete no m’apam |
| Abokyi, sɛ me botom we koraa me wɔ nam |
| Rap nkoaa na wo pɛ dea me wɔ ne bam |
| I did it before, I’m doing again |
| You selling your soul but weytin you gain |
| Now the devil wanna drive me insane |
| But one day the sunshine go come over the rain |