Multiply (Remix)

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Phyno & M.I Abaga & Timaya & Mr. Raw & Flavour - Rap, Nigeria

Multiply (Remix)

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Lyrics

[Intro: Phyno, Timaya, Mr Raw] (We don't die, we multiply) Uh, it's Phyno Gede gede gede gede kpanga (Never touch down till we touch the sky) (I dey pass by, dem dey wonder why) Abia, abia (Wonder why, wonder why) Phyno! Phyno! [Hook: Phyno] We don't die, we multiply Never touch down till we touch the sky I dey pass by, they dey wonder why And anywhere l go, I dey colonize [Chorus: Phyno] Nwa bialije kam bu Nwa bialu, nwa bialije kam bu Oliseh nekwe nu mo Ebe mmu na etigba na etiegu mo Chukwuwa na ekene kwagi o Burukwe liwekwe ekenegi o Aname kenekwegi o Dubekwem chebekwem chineke mo [Verse 1: Phyno] Uhn, I hold it down for my team Fresh out the gutter here, we took over the scene So on point, I'm the undying machine I know you come close but I own the marine H-h-hi, hi, hater, you can talk to the hand Now we dey fly high while the others crash land 'Cause now we don't die, we multiply spa Why we need that's am popular demand (uh) Peace to the land (Nwa bialije) I'm on this flow again I'm here for the love and the dough again 'Cause I'm rolling with the best and the pros again With the remix to make you touch your toes again Yeah, any push fit pour monkey I'm like the president so they call me Lucky Haha, yeah, tomorrow carry belle I'm never going back, I'm sorry belle [Verse 2: Timaya] Everybody say Like play, like play I dey plan as l dey chai (chai) Make am for this world, it's not by muscle or by fight (fight) See all this people dey want make l dey hide (hide) I no dey fear your face, your face dey see my face dey hide There's no more suffering in my life anymore Anytime when I pass, the people want more Mama and papa, them love me more Mama dede, oh-oh-oh And l keep doin' what I'm doin', I'ma do it Anytime l do it, see everybody wanna jam it See, them want make l cry Dem want make l dey die For my brother, mana man, I'ma onto the next one Oh, kpangba Gede gede gede kpangba o Donko do, donko dodo kpangba Now I'm loving the money o (money o) No time for eeny meeny meeny miny mo [Hook: Phyno, Timaya, both] We don't die, we multiply Never touch down till we touch the sky (we dey touch the sky) I dey pass by, dem dey wonder why Anywhere l go, I dey colonize (everybody say) [Chorus: Phyno, Timaya, both] Nwa bialije kam bu Nwa bialu, nwa bialije kam bu Oliseh nekwe nu mo Ebe mmu na etigba na etiegu mo (everybody, Mr Raw) Chukwuwa na ekene kwagi o Burukwe liwekwe ekenegi o Aname kenekwegi o Dubekwem chebekwem chineke mo (That's Mr Raw) [Verse 3: Mr Raw] Every 45 seconds my phone dey beep If no be texts from fans, na calls from my peeps Na all these blessings that I'm receiving But the main reason mmu wa jieye Thanksgiving Thank you, Baba God Food dey belle, and extra still dey for cupboard (For cupboard) No money, more problems Don't forget if you no get, you go be problems to those wey get 2-4 nneye appreciation With iPod music, to me be like PlayStation With patience, you go cook stone, e go soften I dey run things now with kwai and deraboston We dey fly higher Phyno fino, Mr Raw, yana Timaya Back tire no suppose pass the front tire If you doubt me, go read the book of Isaiah [Verse 4: Flavour] Asigbo afamu bu chinedu mu Obuzi ya mere nu ije dumu Chukwu oliseh aname kenekwegi o (On nini) Ogbajue doru, okwa chi nazomu Owu sabamu okwa chineke mu Chukwu oliseh biko nalu otito mu o (Oko meh) See, I don't mind them When they see me waka They say, Mr Flavour e don kolo I no send them 'Cause when they hear my voice, they start to dey dancia, eh I just want to testify Of the goodness of the Lord Jehovah mu, naru otito Ana mekenekwegi o Them dey wonder, wonder why Why I dey shine, I dey shine so bright I dey shine o Abu nwa chinemeloo [Chorus: Phyno] Nwa bialije kam bu Nwa bialu, nwa bialije kam bu Oliseh nekwe nu mo Ebe mmu na etigba na etiegu mo Chukwuwa na ekene kwagi o Burukwe liwekwe ekenegi o Aname kenekwegi o Dubekwem chebekwem chineke mo [Verse 5: M.I Abaga] Yeah, yeah, M.I We don't die, we multiply Look at me, look at how I came in to the game And all my people runnin' things I always knew that I was born to fly I'm in love with the game She my woman, she my lover, she my baby And she my wife and my concubine So I'm a different, I'm a one of a kind Lyrics stand out from a bristle like the bristles on a porcupine So you can't touch me, don't even try I was born to fly, heh Way back in the beginnin' When me and Jesse Jagz were just dreamin' of winnin' But 3 years later, it's true religion in em' All because of the lyrical venom that I'm sendin' Now we headline the expo center I guess that means my brof is exponential I impress myself And I'm God's child too, so I bless myself Nobody test, so I test myself Can't form with the master, I flex myself No election, I throne myself I multiplied, mehn, like I cloned myself Choc City is the team this year I don't sing, but I am the dream this year Makin' more money, that's the scheme this year And Phyno hot, making steam this year I hope haters can watch Everything bright, even my BB na touch Fine boys, no wrinkle Mr. Incredible, Phyno, simple

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Credits

Writers
  • M.I Abaga
  • Flavour
  • Timaya
  • Phyno
  • Mr. Raw