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I dey tell you my guy You know my style E no be Jazz Them dey sell am for eBay If you say you get mind And you wanna try You go go die iberibe It's been a landslide for a long time But them no wan believe me All of una combine Shey you wan try Oya do am, if e easy Who bad enough, who do it like me Make una call my cellular (wait) Your back and your spinal cord e go break If you carry my weight Because I’m way too big Way too big to be fucking with you Because I’m way too smart Way too smart to be fucking with you Because I’m way too cool Way too cool to be losing my cool (oluwaburna) Truly, truly SongtexteI bring the thunder like Muri They say I’m on drugs, ti mi o mu ri But everything them talk still no dey do me Them say na because me I be skuri Before my life changed I lived in a movie Used to roll with the shank just like Julie Still Popcaan cos I’m unruly Beat my case cos I’m on juvi Took my place as the shine shine bobo of the Nigerian breweries Because I’m way too big Way too big to be fucking with you Because I’m way too smart Way too smart to be fucking with you Because I’m way too cool Way too cool to be losing my cool Because I’m way too big Because I’m way too big Na your problem Say, na your problem I dey tell you my guy You know my style E no be Jazz Them dey sell am for eBay If you say you get mind And you want to try You go go die iberibe It's been a landslide for a long time But them no wan believe me All of una combine Shey you wan try Oya do am, if e easy Aus Songtexte Mania