Life Vs Pain
Life and pain ya
Heyy
Lil Dizzie
And olodo
Dr spooky pond the beat
This for my people on the street
I'm a soldier
OK
OK
Huh, Check, Yo
My whole life about rap started like a dream
In the manuscript
How you gon tell I'm in the scene
I'm like Judas but I know i only snitch them haters
Cause my conscience is sold out
Always blaming Satan
Writing rhymes everyday, never thought I could get paid
Cause my lyrics useful, they can never fade away
I'm in the studio, popping through your radio, mono not the sterio, I'm killing like malaria
It's Dizzie black boy
I gat my own choice
Don't need to go to Santa Claus, to get my own toys
I hustle real hard, duffle bag with real cash, naira pounds Dutchman
Never talk of dollars
Omó naija, wey no dey carry last
Cause A to Z just be like say na 1 to10
It's so simple, my face gat dimple
I'm a fine boy, even though I gat pimple
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
Yor Yor
Open my mind say my mind
Me I no go ever leave anything behind
If no be say
So many times I dey try
Many many water for dey comot my eye
Chineke meh, Awonu meh, Umuna meh
Hunger dey bumadu ey hey
Chei, wetin we dey find
Wetin we dey, wetin we dey find eh hey
Carry my load, I begin waka
I dey waka waka waka on top collota chei
Some people say make I smoke cigar
If I kpom marijuana, I go feel better
Heyyyy
This na the story of my life
This na the way I take survive oh
From the ghetto
My name na Olodo
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
I lost my niggas struggling with ill crisis
Wale tayo nigga next taleh
God bless you, I can tell you above
Eventhough tear drops from my eyes, I'm so cold
Reminisce back then when I had to suffer
I know I ate breakfast, I never ate supper
One skinny jeans with my old black converse
One polo shirt fisher bought me last summer
It's so painful, always seem shameful and scruffy, you can tell I'm looking so stuffy
I keep writing my rhymes every night, hoping one day my sun is gon shine so bright
I'm living large now
I gat my cash now
I gat my car moving fast like a nascar
I thank dr spooky for this whole beat
989 Dizzie black boy
Lil short bastard
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
Yoh
Africa
989
They still don't understand it
Heyy
Lil Dizzie
And olodo
Dr spooky pond the beat
This for my people on the street
I'm a soldier
OK
OK
Huh, Check, Yo
My whole life about rap started like a dream
In the manuscript
How you gon tell I'm in the scene
I'm like Judas but I know i only snitch them haters
Cause my conscience is sold out
Always blaming Satan
Writing rhymes everyday, never thought I could get paid
Cause my lyrics useful, they can never fade away
I'm in the studio, popping through your radio, mono not the sterio, I'm killing like malaria
It's Dizzie black boy
I gat my own choice
Don't need to go to Santa Claus, to get my own toys
I hustle real hard, duffle bag with real cash, naira pounds Dutchman
Never talk of dollars
Omó naija, wey no dey carry last
Cause A to Z just be like say na 1 to10
It's so simple, my face gat dimple
I'm a fine boy, even though I gat pimple
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
Yor Yor
Open my mind say my mind
Me I no go ever leave anything behind
If no be say
So many times I dey try
Many many water for dey comot my eye
Chineke meh, Awonu meh, Umuna meh
Hunger dey bumadu ey hey
Chei, wetin we dey find
Wetin we dey, wetin we dey find eh hey
Carry my load, I begin waka
I dey waka waka waka on top collota chei
Some people say make I smoke cigar
If I kpom marijuana, I go feel better
Heyyyy
This na the story of my life
This na the way I take survive oh
From the ghetto
My name na Olodo
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
I lost my niggas struggling with ill crisis
Wale tayo nigga next taleh
God bless you, I can tell you above
Eventhough tear drops from my eyes, I'm so cold
Reminisce back then when I had to suffer
I know I ate breakfast, I never ate supper
One skinny jeans with my old black converse
One polo shirt fisher bought me last summer
It's so painful, always seem shameful and scruffy, you can tell I'm looking so stuffy
I keep writing my rhymes every night, hoping one day my sun is gon shine so bright
I'm living large now
I gat my cash now
I gat my car moving fast like a nascar
I thank dr spooky for this whole beat
989 Dizzie black boy
Lil short bastard
I'm a Soldier
I was born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a Soldier
Coming from the ghetto, jumping to the studio, playing on the radio
I'm a soldier
Born in the ghetto, raised in the ghetto, schooled in the ghetto
I'm a soldier
Omó naija, ghetto soldier
I'm a soldier
Yoh
Africa
989
They still don't understand it
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Writer(s): Oluwafemi Opatundun
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