Safe (feat. Djinee)

All these kpomo men, ma
Them be kpomo men
Oh!

Yo! It's the way that they do me, do me, do me, do me
(Are we safe right here?)
The way that they do me
Crowds used to boo me but now ladies woo me
Truly, I'm sorry, sue me
Me, I'm a Loopy, I'm money long like Moony
I'm Looney like Tuney, your girl wish she knew me
My arms strong like Louis, and C-City blew me up
Yup, you can only watch like a movie
Ruby, I'ma milk the game like a booby
People asking, "Who he?"

They call me M.I.-er, just because I'm getting higher
I'm spitting fire, this written for ya
There's no bullshitting I'm sitting on top, Naija's rap messiah
I kill dem mama, dem papa
Bring drama, end proper in coma
This rapper show-stopper, he's hotter

Top-shot, no other rap while I'm rendering
Hear the words he's uttering 'cause other rappers stuttering
I rhyme am well, I'm not them, I'm hot, chill! I've got skill
The most incredible out of Naija, I'm on fire
I've got street credibility, and he definitely flow infinitely and so intermittently
Ha! Plus I'm a party rider 'cause I flow tighter so put up your lighter

M.I. be in the house and MC's they shall bounce and go home to their spouse
'Cause to stay might be detrimental, -mental
Better flow better instrumental, -mental
You gotta learn the fundamental, -mental
And my flow is so essential, -sential, -sential

Listen! Silence (shh) is the best answer, not violence
That's why I bring war on the violins
This is Armageddon dog, hear the sirens
And no, I am not retiring
No, I'm never tiring, these lyrics that I'm firing
But don't be dismayed, 'cause Zenith Bank is hiring

For instance, there's no resistance
The flow persistent and so consistent
Other rappers distant, they should have listened
Because I'm the engine room and the gear and the piston
There's no rest see, at best you're assisting
I'm what they're missing, I'm why they listen
I'm the heart police, dawg, I'm cardiac-arresting
The best thing and you're just microphone-testing

Are we safe right here?
You better run fi cover, na we dey right here
Hey! Where you dey when we dey chop kuli-kuli
Dey sell kpoli-kpoli, you dey form holy-holy, eh-ah

Are we safe right here?
You better run fi cover, na we dey right here
Hey! Where you dey when we dey chop kuli-kuli
Dey sell kpoli-kpoli, you dey form holy-holy

Don't try me oh, me oh
C-City wan' eye me oh
And I'm rated highly oh
Heh! They call me M.I
Listen y'all

Yo, mo gbono feli feli, I'm spitting like Machiavelli
I'm always inside your telly, your lyrics are smelly-smelly
I'm chilling in Pelly Pelly, I'm chilli inside your belly
Rappers are really silly, you rappers Milli Vanilli
But nuffin' do me because I dey rhyme yo
Nothing's gonna rule me because I dey shine yo, shine, yo
I know I'm so fine, yo, I'll blind y'all with each rhyme, yo
I move like a rhino

Until we sitting on top, sitting spitting on top
Rappers spitting, they should stop
It's real when I drop, your shit is gonna flop
You kickin' so sloppy, getting spanked by your Papi
And you should know my P, they call me M.I., M.I., see
I'm rocking M.I., M.I.C. and my flow is so deadly
Whiskolo whiska, the incredible Mister
The top on the list-a, he's voted like Next-a
Loved by your sister, he maybe even kissed her
The brand-new experience like Vista

Yebariba sanbori bobo
The ladies going loco when they hear his vocal
Rap's in a choke-hold
Other rappers local, they rap with a vocoder, I'm the koko
Other rappers so-called, I'm medicine for the game like I'm Procold
You can't deny, I give them what them wanting
And if you're still sitting down, you're on a long thing
And if there's ever been a rap this fly
Yo, it had to be done by another M.I. (hey, hey)

Why you dey run? Where you dey run? You think say you get liver
You come dey form like say you be that Arnold Schwarzenegger
Hey! You go talk the one you dey today
Today, today we go run you down, you no know where you dey
Heh! We dey kill them, M.I. you dey treat them
Show them say this hip-hop music dey your system

Teach them, school them, if them fuck up, cane them
Oh! Them no know say, them no know say
You be Pyeri boy, I be B-side boy
We do run things eh! We dey run things oh!
Hey oh! Hey! Hey! Ihe ne me! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Pack your load go, pack your load go
M.I. don come here hey!

Yo! Djinee in the house ladies and gentlemen
We go run you down in your area
Think am oh!
Hey oh! We go run you down
Your mama, your papa
Na we dey right here oh
Yeah! And it's a wrap y'all



Credits
Writer(s): Jude Abaga, Osayaman Donald
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