Lyrics No Peace - Vector

No Peace

No peace
Yeah
Yeah, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Na-na, na-na
(Ayo, SELF, wagwan?)
All I want to do is tell my story
You can’t confirm the gist until you know me, yeah
Don’t you see you’re living like a zombie?
You own the peace, but there is no peace
You own the peace, but there is no peace, yeah, yeah, hey
You own the peace, but there is no peace, yeah
Ayy, wetin we dey do?
When I do my tang, hit 'em with the «Wu»
I believe the «what» responsible for the «who»
No offense, I don’t give a fuck about you
So ayy-ayy-ayy, wetin we dey do?
When I do my thang, hit 'em with the «Wu»
I believe the «what» responsible for the «who»
So no offense, I don’t give a fuck about you
From meetin' Batman to the physically robbing
Motherfucker told me that you’re starving
Tell me you would rather kill people for the people killing people
Be a solution and not a problem, boy
Look inside, deep inside, yeah
But who am I, oh my
To tell you to dip inside?
Jowo baba m’o fe itelorun aiye r’aiye (You will find your light,
find your light)
(Find your light, find your light)
Jowo baba m’o fe itelorun aiye r’aiye
Jowo baba m’o fe itelorun aiye r’aiye
Jowo baba m’o fe itelorun aiye r’aiye, aiye r’aiye
Yeah
Wan so mi di baby
Tellin' me what to do
Wan so mi di baby
Tellin' me what to know
Wan so mi di baby
Tellin' me what to do
Wan so mi di baby, oh
Ayy, wetin we dey do?
When I do my tang, hit 'em with the «Wu»
I believe the «what» responsible for the «who»
No offense, I don’t give a fuck about you
So ayy-ayy-ayy, wetin we dey do?
When I do my thang, hit 'em with the «Wu»
I believe the «what» responsible for the «who»
So no offense, I don’t give a fuck about you
I don’t know about you, but I sense pride
Recognize the feeling, people say our sense ties
People say that I’m cocky, they say they sense pride
Me, I say that I am lucky, you’re just a dense guy
I don’t know about you, but I sense pride
Recognize the feeling, people say our sense ties
People say that I’m cocky, they say they sense pride
Me, I say that I am lucky, you’re just a dense guy
You’re just a dense guy
I know money is important, ah
I know Agbo way dey cure Fanta
Jedi dey game, this is not banter
The people say they no Dey see me She’le r’obanta?
Rapping on the «level of Jay» What’s the level of Jay?
Lafiaji Na the level of days
Swingin' in New York with my pen full of rage
Movin' pendulum ways
I’m left to write, left to right
Baby, oh yeah
Like say e no matter wetin I go through
Like say e no matter wetin my eye see
Like say e no matter the way wey I feel