Songtext zu 'Fye Fye (feat. Fat Nwigwe)' von Tobe Nwigwe

Ahem, you ready?
Aight

Look, dawg, I'm extra unique, my whole aura scream talent
I’ve been listenin' to Fela, Griselda
And Marvin Winans just to make sure I'm balanced
I'm from the west, yeah, half of my partners is savage
The other half made it out the mud
But the taste of sludge didn't alter they palate, uh
I'm a dawg, I'm a beast, and yo' father figure
That lil' P365 was just Fat starter pistol
She got a Scorpion, too, and'll sting you just like a scorpion do
If a demon get gregarious, my lil' Harriet don’t do what accordions do
Ooh, that means fold, I was told by the Gs of old (what they say?)
Keep yo’ lady close, make sure she can work a pole (okay)
But they wasn't referring to strippers (hell no)
I'm still bald face with the clippers (yeah)
I done been blessed with a woman that pray heavy
But turn a freak on the liquor, uh
She keep the devil off me like the Cherubim
She make it clear to hoes that we ain't sharing him
I push the Yukoneezy like a chariot
DK a legend, hate we had to bury him
Uh, yeah, but that's how it be in the jungle
I grew up around wildlings and mongrels
Ready to slump you, murk you or jump you, uh
Yeah, I rock the slides to be humble
I told my baby girl she gon' have more in her head
Than just product and bundles
They say I'm rappin' with hunger
I tell 'em hell nah, I'm eatin'
If you book me for a show
And I can't bring my wife and my babies I'm leavin'
Big daddy energy speakin'
I keep the enemy tweakin'
I could go huh all on the track
And they'll say I'm the hardest one breathin'
I am a beacon for heathens
Me and my hood got cohesion
It taught me keep a lil' 38 special
They bless you when ain't no one sneezin'

Ahh, this ho fire, fire
If you Black, we in sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
Ahh, this ho fire, fire
If you Black, we in sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die (Yeah, yeah)

On God, I'm extra petite, but the hood call me Fat
Fire on me like Shadrach and Meshach, I keep peace for the scrap
Throw up the West, yeah, but let's just keep it a stack
I was raised in Grand Rapids
My pops was inactive, my mama was forced to adapt
She held it down, that's nothin' new, I'm Black in America
Raised in the slums, came up from crumbs, now we cool with Erykah
Ooh, yeah, I'm talkin' Badu
I don't know why you don't recognize, foo
Me and Tob gon' give and go just like a drive-through
School of hard knocks the only thing I applied to
And I got admitted, I ain't kiddin', ain't it glorious?
I feel like Diddy, Tobe Biggie, we notorious, yeah
But it's so much more to us
Might get a Grammy, that's the floor to us
Dropped two kids, lifestyle laborious
Don't need oracles, I ain't Morpheus
I am still the young queen, mother, baby, what it do?
If you breed and don't care for yo' seed, what is you?
Say it with me, a ho, this for y'all who don't know
Big Fat, but I ain't swole, lil' boys gon' address me like big bro
Ariana ain't the only one that do it grande
Knew I'd be his fiancé when he was broke on Causeway, yeah
And, and, and he ain't even hit his peak like Dante
And I ain't Kim (What that mean?), Tobe can't ever go Kanye

Ahh, this ho fire, fire
If you Black, we in sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die
Ahh, this ho fire, fire
If you Black, we in sync, bye, bye, bye
West, that's my side
Throw it up and I'ma put it down until I die, yo

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