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Lyrics : Samini – Anytime ft Hus Eugene (Prod By Brainy Beatz)

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Mighty
Come like de people dem ready yah now
Tell em seh ah shelling we come fi shell down de place
Check de artistes pon bill
Man a Veteran man a King pon bill
Certified fi go kill em all pun bill
Verify fi yuh self it’s a done deal

Check me from every international gig
Trade mark shelling a me natural gift
Trigger finger ready fi go defend me turf
High Grade Family, straight to de world

Repatriation, de plane land
Send a tone load a chalice mek dem blaze pon
Big up Eleh, Alkaline and Kranium
Tell Samini seh fi bring at de stadium

Tell em seh mea de baddest round yah
Tell Eleh seh mea de strongest round yah
Alkaline fi know who maddest round yah
Tell Kranium we got de highest round yah

Samini ready anytime
Lyrical war
We ain’t backing down
Walahi
Samini ready anyday
See we Stand tall
We ain’t backing down
Walahi

So mr energy God
Ah ready fi go see where unu energy from
Man top notch when it come fi energy songs
Too sick wonder where me get me remedy from

Man energy don
Fire energy burn
See de African sun tun de energy on
Real high grade deh fi mek de energy pump
Like blood thru me vain asoh de energy run

Fire pun de miming artiste dem
Off key wrong timing artiste dem
Off beat Wack styling artiste dem
Kill mask wearing artiste

Man a top notch
We do it constantly we no need no stop watch
Tell player hater seh him hav fi stop watch
Fi big balls dem Ina me drop crutch

Samini ready anytime ……
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Lyrics: Sarkodie – #Kanta (Panda Freestyle)

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Sarkodie Says About Him Buying Shares At UT Bank

 

INTRO
Yea!, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta,
Yea!, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, yea!

VERSE 1
Uhh! sika dɔɔso wɔ Ghana
Still a yɛ hustle wɔ Ashaiman
Street foɔ ɛto Hosanna
Cos sakawa boys agye block no ɛdan ma
Ma ship-e me pɛ a na mɛ ragga for summer
Cos aban sika die no koraa cause drama
Obi nkɔ kɔ bisa Braimah Kamoko sɛ
Nku no a ɔ use no Prima
Politics, evil (yea)
ng no laugh on the people
Obi nse Ɔmanpanin sɛ me hia no
Sarkodie just wanna meet you
Sesei a deɛ cash no a lock-e
Na companies akɛseɛ koraa mpo ɔmo a-chock-e
Na wonhu sɛ Charterhouse koraa ɔmo a-pause-e
Me charge-e me fees a obiaa ntumi n-sort-e
The industry, is falling
Company biaa eyɛ overhauling
Shatta paa first na balling
But sesei a ɔhu bottles koraa na dodging
Me pɛ legitimate, no kuluulu
But after the privilege
To be used to the system in Ghana
Me mia mani sɛ nka memmɔ korɔno
But sɛ mennyɛ a agye sɛ Yesu
Now we just facing recession
My country is lacking progression
Sesei a November election
I hope sɛ the people go teach you a lesson
I got love for Mahama and I’ve got love too for Nana
Yea! me respect-e leaders
Ɛba bi biaa mɛka cos Sark dɔ Ghana
REFRAIN
Yea, kanta, kanta,
Now I think we gotta switch it up
Are you ready?
Yea!

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Lyrics: Manifest – God Mc (Prod DreamJay Beatz)

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M.anifest takes a swipe @ reality shows, low publicity for Ghanaian acts
GOD MC LYRICS
Verse 1

I pull up on the future, screaming hallelujah
In a barracuda smoking buddha in fallujah
Clash of the titans i had dinner with medusa
Don’t turn me into stone, boy i’m a ruler
They sipping amarula me i kick it with a cougar
Tonight will be lit, super
Califragilisticexpiali i’m precocious
These dudes you call cool, atrocious
Don’t get intoxicated by these drunkards
They run on prejudice it’s a trump card
On my lampard chale i’m so frank
Give you the blues who is who? go rank
Don’t measure your pen with mines, you pantomime and asinine
And you wanna be king? Get your ass in line
These no be bars i’m just passing time

Refrain
Chale i dey,I just chock it
Laughing hard till there are tears in a bucket
Some of my peers spineless they are muppets
Always nodding like a lizard, damn it, agama…
Yo
What’s a king to a god mc?
Numero uno, that be me

Verse 2
You no be star no be star, you’re a comet at best
Don’t ask me no questions, no comment; i rest
Tell the fashion police they can make an arrest
These boys copying the west looking a mess
It’s retarded, tell will.i.am to get me started
I got a strong will, i am the prime target
Go to the market, buy yourself manners
Don’t use my name in vain, that’s just for starters
Hors d’oeuvres i got some nerve
On my Djokovic fear me when i dey serve
Ghanaians so concerned about diplomas and awards
Titles and the bible, i find it absurd
Went from inspector Bediako to Khumkhum Bhagya
Progress or regress? now who you calling sucker
When the boss is around who can you boss around?
We some intelligent niggas that cannot dumb it down
Even my nonfa back then had sense in it
Difference between me and them? you’re sensing it
My talent, my vision, where i come from
Just a couple of things you put respek on
I’m a rare breed no wonder i’m in rare form
All the m.anifans know that i’m there for ‘em
I’m in rare form, madinafour know sey i’m there for them

Refrain
I just chock it
Laughing hard till there are tears in a bucket
Some of my peers spineless they are muppets
Always nodding like a lizard, damn it, agama…
Yo
What’s a king to a god mc?
Numero uno, that be me

Verse 3
Dem dey claim pure gold but dem be copper
Don’t compare a name dropper to a showstopper like me
You ain’t’ gotta like me broda
Only 5 10, but the flow be t-taller
Afro trapping like hoteps with dope left
Though i often write my default is to go left
W’ani aba anaa?
Vex for your corner, saa
Kidnap your ears for years now it’s stockholm syndrome
My train of thought is darker than my skin tone
I pen poems alone listening to nina simone and koo nimo
God as my witness i’m taking no prisoners
The hype machine mean, but it won’t imprison us
For the underdawgs and outlaws go get yours
Yes we dey form, no we no go conform
If you talk funny and think you’ll go scott free
Then travel safe my guy, godspeed
Nowhere cool coming soon for your cd changer
E go shatta glass ceilings, it’s a game changer
God mc never been a faker
I dey go see shatta for mahama paper
My guy obidi, let me return the favor
You know what time it is, later is greater

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LYRICS: Sarkodie – Wofa Kwame (Prod By Gafacci)

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Sarkodie‘s “Wofa Kwame” song has finally been transcribed to make fans and the general public know the right words in the song and sing along perfectly.Check the accurate words as used in the song out!
Sarkodie – Wofa Kwame (Prod By Gafacci) DOWNLOAD

INTRO – (SARKODIE)
Hmm! asefem
Nsɛmpii, ɛna me pɛ sɛ me ka
Tie!, deɛ di kan
Me serɛ montie
Listen, tie

VERSE 1 – (Sarkodie)
Papa bi a yɛferɛ no Wofa Kwame pɛ sɛ otu kwan
Na Wofa Kwame dayɛ so a’a ne sɛ
Dabi ɔbɛ nya bi aba fie na wapɛ bi asi dan
Nafɛ foɔ a ɔne ɔmo bɔɔ bra
Wɔ Akyem Agogo, emu fa naa adi kan
Ɔne ne yere Maa Julie ne ne ba Josephine
Abɛtena Community 4 aban
Ɛno nso soa ɔmo hire
Ne yere kɔ kwan so
Togo nanso nfasoɔ no swa
Na bosome rente koraa yɛ sɛn?
Ɔbɛtua awie na neba nso kɔ twerɛ paper
Naso hyeɛ no wo bɔ naba so koraa na nebo afu
Ɔse Nyame bɛtua woka
Nadwen ayɛ no Visa Visa
Nti ɔso dayɛ koraa na w’akam, agyei afa!
So ɔbɛ sore na wada
Ɔhyɛɛ aseɛ German Embassy ɛhɔ yɛ bounce no ten
Belgium ‘cos ne wofaase bi wɔ Ghent
Ya odi yaw sɛ ne family ne friends
Obia’a ntumi mmano nte wiemuhyɛn scent
Application form nkoaa w’afille
Yɛkabom a nka watwerɛ ɔnoaa ne book
Embassy bia’a w’awura mu pɛn
Nti yɛhu nanim a, na ya ma no akonwa ne juice
Asefem, wapaaba na monhu no mɔbɔ
Na sesei a’a deɛ ɔse onya Lome koraa ɔbɛ kɔ
Wo kɔ ne fie a, ɛnwom a ɔpɛ paa ne “Aposor”
Ne passport, stamp ayɛ mu ma sei twɔ!
Sesei a nanim agu ɛkorɔ
Ɔndware nti nantemu aporɔaporɔ
Yɛbɛ gyegye ntoboa de n’akɔ Dubai
Nyɛ saa ɔbɛ wu ansa na afe n’akɔ aporɔ

CHORUS – (Sarkodie)
Nti no, Wofa Kwame abrɛ
Ɔnka no sɛn koraa ansa na mo ate aseɛ
Ɔnni abusua bia’a na w’awu adi adeɛ
Nti ɔde bɛfa soro anfa a ɔde bɛfa aseɛ
Hmm! mese Wofa Kwame abrɛ
Ɔnka no sɛn koraa ansa na mo ate aseɛ
Ɔnni abusua bia’a na w’awu adi adeɛ
Nti ɔde bɛfa soro anfa a ɔde bɛfa aseɛ
Ah! ɛyɛ nsɛm pii

HOOK – (Sarkodie)
Ɛnɛ nsɛm no makyekyere no bɔtɔ, bɔkɔɔɔ
Wofa Kwame deɛ na abɛsene no
Na me a’a menso masɛm a mete ho
Na me bɛka yi, tie

VERSE 2 – (Sarkodie)
Ɔbaa bi ama m’abrɛ wiase
Wateetee meaa sɛ wohwehwɛ mea gya kwankwaa nuase
Sɛ nsukɔm watwi afa me so, ɔbɛ tumi aba m’ayie ase
Hwɛ mate sika aware neɛ ɔbɛku me, sesei koraa manim agu ase
Ɔmpɛ masɛm, na wonhwɛ nani ase
Wama m’asi metiri ase
Aduane abɔ me
Ayaase kɔm, ɔno a ɔnkɔ asɔre
Metenaa me baabi koraa nka meho atɔ me
Ɔndɔme nanka mpɛsɛ obi adɔ me
Mennyɛɛ obia’a bɔne
Ɔyɛ ɔdomfo kumfo
Abusua, montu ne fo
Sɛ bɔne bi na m’ayɛ mpo a
Nka mede kotodwe na bɛpa w’akyɛw
Maamle, wonko menko
Obi mmɛ gye me meewu
Maame kaa yɛ o, Kwesi kaa yɛ oo
Ɔbaa wo kɔ ware no me dayɛ mu ɔbaa yɛ oo
Ɔbaa yɛ bɛkuu wo na w’ayie no ɔsaa yɛ oo
Mantie afotuo, makɔ tua ho payoo
Madi ahoɔfɛ akyi akɔ fa crocodile
Mabɛn me wuo ɔsɔfo prophesy
Neɛ m’ayɛ no na sɛ ɔbɛ kai
Me a meyere me suro sene kakai

CHORUS – (Sarkodie)
But tie Wofa Kwame abrɛ
Ɔnka no sɛn koraa na mo ate aseɛ
Ɔnni abusua bia’a na w’awu adi adeɛ
Nti ɔde bɛfa soro anfa a ɔde bɛfa aseɛ
Joo! mese Wofa Kwame abrɛ
Ɔnka no sɛn koraa ansa na mo ate aseɛ
Ɔnni abusua bia’a na w’awu adi adeɛ
Nti ɔde bɛfa soro anfa a ɔde bɛfa aseɛ
Now!

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