DEAF and DUMB

Lyrics

[Intro: Eva Alordiah, Olamide] Oh oh Yah, yah, yah (G-G-Gray Jon'z) Oh oh We don deaf for here, oh [Verse 1: Olamide] Wo'n omo igba ti mo bere Wo'n omo iya ti mo je Wo'n omo pe beast ni mi Wo'n omo eyan ti mo je Okay, time n'lo, ago'n se tick tock Awa den grind lo Awon n'so cheap talk Ha, bang bang, mo ti de ewele ba yi I'm killin' every beat, mo ti di werey ba yi Mo ba arugbo kan l'odo, o ni ma se show de Dubai Awon olosho n'be mi pe Olamide, don't do bai Motherfucker, you sleepin' on me They hatin' on me, s'ebi emi noni Can't even go to church in Bariga no more Paparazzi no go gree, awon omo ijo mo Just imagine eji Like my way to Kalashi Mi o n'se tailor, mi o ran anybody, mi o de ni machine Everyday ni mo kan n'mibond All these niggas, they be trippin' like they ain't feelin' the boy These niggas tryna be me So ti inu ba ti bi mi Ti n'ba ka wo'n mo corner ti mo yin wo'n pa ko n'se ebi mi Woss, awon eleyi ti deaf So keep your advice Tony Montana ni mi mi o ki n'se t'o ni 9ice [Refrain: Olamide] Mi o fe mo be se'n live life yin I'yen o ra mi ni pata Smellos mi o feel vibes yin E ye fi eyin we apata Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se Te ba ri wa lori street Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se (Te ba ri wa lori street) [Chorus: Eva Alordiah, Sarkodie] Now hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) (Beat) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) (Yeah) [Verse 2: Sarkodie] It feels deaf and dumb whenever you niggas talk Yeah, you better shut up 'cause I don't give a fuck I'll pick up all your bullshit and keep it in a box Wrap it up and ship it all the way to Chile for my dogs I can see the bitch niggas panic when I roar Nightmare when you sketchin' the picture you saw Me holdin' a knife, chookin' your jaw Be like say you no dey fit wake up, open your door The reality be say my ego bigger pass your own You be rapper but you get my songs on your phone Tell the truth, nigga, you be Sarkoholic to the bone Tell me why you compare me to Indiana Jones Rap bibo kwanu kwa di 24/7 Tibo semimu flow ramu ko twasu wo heaven Ade mufo de timoka shiroba fem I'm reppin' Obidi mi tete girls je chi sape me weapon Ha This is for the fake MCs Are you alright? E be like say you stuck in time Are you alright? Posi nigga, realtime killer If you know how we do it 'cause I'm a good kisser Mwah, kiss the mic for rap visa Rap ye medi abe piu uni sandpaper Ha [Refrain: Olamide, Sarkodie, Eva Alordiah] Mi o fe mo be se'n live life yin (what else?) I'yen o ra mi ni pata Smellos mi o feel vibes yin E ye fi eyin we apata Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se Te ba ri wa lori street Bo n'fo ni yin ko si n'kan te le se (now) (Yah, yah, yah) [Chorus: Eva Alordiah] Now hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) [Verse 3: Eva Alordiah] Yo, tell me what you know About bein' broke, have you been before? Stuck in your old clothes and pinafores When you get the phone call, it's not for a paid show Do you know what I'm talkin' about? This shit's got me speakin' awfully loud Give a piece of my mind, see I'm takin' it out With my bare hands now, can you see my thoughts? Can you tell about my journey and the fights I fought? In the days that were sunny with no clouds above And the rains don't come to clean my drought Oh, my dreams come spillin' through the fear and doubt Hey honey, tell me do you see what I thirst for? What I do this work for? What you clap for? What you give all the awards for? Sixteen bars can't tell it anymore I be spittin' really long 'til my vocal cords dissolve Would I part with my heart? Would I have to sing or fly? No remorse since my porches been shared from the start 'Til my God gave me life through my eye Life through my eye Gon' be here a little while, please hold your applause I brought a bag for the bars Come get it, it's yours Now let's take it to the chorus [Middle 8: Eva Alordiah] See do anybody really care to know? I don' think that I even hear you If we ain't talkin' money when we talkin' shows I ain't got shit to tell you I don't think you're ready, ready, ready I don't think you're ready, ready, ready (Yah, yah, yah) [Chorus: Eva Alordiah with Olamide, Olamide] Now hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Hold on, hold on, 'es Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Now hold on, hold on, 'es (yeah) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Hold on, hold on (abi e ti ko aids) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) Mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) 'Es, mi f'un wo'n le ti (mi f'un wo'n le ti) [Outro: Eva Alordiah] Yah Oh oh Yah Yah, yah, yah