100 GEES 100 RACKS
Kayban Abacha What you go'n Do
I guess they gonna play kayban next
Preach 2
Dior
Man like Mondoe
Just like how we make more doe
Fuck it
Kayban
Dior
It's kayban
Damn kayban
Dior
Yea
Wake Up
Wake up in the morning
Up On My Feet
See My Hommies Yawning
Down On Our Kneels...
We Never stop Praying
We Never See Defeat...
God Is Blessing...
The contract we seals...
Look through our life, smiles like Jollof Rice
Made of Cap Rice, No woman No Cry
Yekparipa, All Human don Cry
I Dey Ball
Pick My Call blow my Horn
Look To The Left
Look To the Right
Smoke Everywhere... Niggha Pass Me The Light
Turn up the light, the heat is on
Blow up your sight, your feet is gone
If I tell you all
Can you bear it up
We here for peace, let's celebrate! Pop it Up
Yea
Kayban
100 Gees 100 Racks
100 Gees 100 racks
100 Gees 100 racks
Making Biz
Making Money on a fucking stash
Making biz making making
Tough time don't last
Tough time don't last
Making money on a Fuckin on a fucking on a blast
Fucking fucking on a blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Making biz making money on the fucking stash
100 Gees 100 racks
Tough time don't last
Making money on a fucking blast
Tough time don't last
Tough like Anikulapo
Always watching like Aboderin
Base on the
Case
And the Lace
And the Brace
Which you Embrace
Life's too short, You gotta
Enjoy it before the whistle blown
Before the castle blown
Before you hear em blown
Before you kill the blown
Yea
Yooh
Kayban Now
Kayban Abacha yeah yeah yeah
Can you roll on the bastard Yeah yeah yeah
I could Roll up the Mustard
No feelings Retarded, sow on the custard
If I tell you 100 racks on the Gees for the Bees
Hope you can see how we roll like A Bee Cee to the Zee
Yea like a gees
Like A Gees
Rachet Up the Fees
We here not for war but Peace
Am wearing my swiss like a masterpiece
Abeg Na who be aunty Peace
Behind the scene, No be Sins ohh
Make it work like commando
Twerk it up like olosho
Make it work like commando
Twerk it up like olosho
Briefly Speaking, Life Is Summary
Believe me kinky, My Life Is the Summary
Don't weigh me up during my obituary
Bury Me a Gee based on your salary
And if you a Gee, Bury me a Gee
100 Gees 100 Racks
Making Biz Money Stachs
100 Gees 100 Racks
Making Biz Money Stachs
Yea
Tough time don't last yeaaaaa
Making money on a blast yeaaaa
Tough times don't last
Making money on a blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Yea
Walking thro the hall way
Feeling like it's my way
Kayban Abacha, AINT hear what you say
Today na today
All way must pay
Based on Logistics
I chopped em with like chopsticks
This is Fantastic, cops wear me plastic
I choke with a red eye, Street na Tactics
Play your Dreams and wack it
Chase your Dreams and Mask it
Laugh and screams till you make It
Hope you really make it
Yea
100 Gees 100 racks
Making Money on a fucking fucking blast
Tough times don't last
Making Money on a fucking on a fucking blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Making biz making Money on a fucking stash
Tough times don't last
Making Money on a fucking on a fucking racks
Kayban abacha yea yea yea
I could roll up the custard
Kayban abacha yea yea yea
Can you roll up the 4 stach
No can you roll the mustard yea
And I sow up the custard yea
I guess they gonna play kayban next
Preach 2
Dior
Man like Mondoe
Just like how we make more doe
Fuck it
Kayban
Dior
It's kayban
Damn kayban
Dior
Yea
Wake Up
Wake up in the morning
Up On My Feet
See My Hommies Yawning
Down On Our Kneels...
We Never stop Praying
We Never See Defeat...
God Is Blessing...
The contract we seals...
Look through our life, smiles like Jollof Rice
Made of Cap Rice, No woman No Cry
Yekparipa, All Human don Cry
I Dey Ball
Pick My Call blow my Horn
Look To The Left
Look To the Right
Smoke Everywhere... Niggha Pass Me The Light
Turn up the light, the heat is on
Blow up your sight, your feet is gone
If I tell you all
Can you bear it up
We here for peace, let's celebrate! Pop it Up
Yea
Kayban
100 Gees 100 Racks
100 Gees 100 racks
100 Gees 100 racks
Making Biz
Making Money on a fucking stash
Making biz making making
Tough time don't last
Tough time don't last
Making money on a Fuckin on a fucking on a blast
Fucking fucking on a blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Making biz making money on the fucking stash
100 Gees 100 racks
Tough time don't last
Making money on a fucking blast
Tough time don't last
Tough like Anikulapo
Always watching like Aboderin
Base on the
Case
And the Lace
And the Brace
Which you Embrace
Life's too short, You gotta
Enjoy it before the whistle blown
Before the castle blown
Before you hear em blown
Before you kill the blown
Yea
Yooh
Kayban Now
Kayban Abacha yeah yeah yeah
Can you roll on the bastard Yeah yeah yeah
I could Roll up the Mustard
No feelings Retarded, sow on the custard
If I tell you 100 racks on the Gees for the Bees
Hope you can see how we roll like A Bee Cee to the Zee
Yea like a gees
Like A Gees
Rachet Up the Fees
We here not for war but Peace
Am wearing my swiss like a masterpiece
Abeg Na who be aunty Peace
Behind the scene, No be Sins ohh
Make it work like commando
Twerk it up like olosho
Make it work like commando
Twerk it up like olosho
Briefly Speaking, Life Is Summary
Believe me kinky, My Life Is the Summary
Don't weigh me up during my obituary
Bury Me a Gee based on your salary
And if you a Gee, Bury me a Gee
100 Gees 100 Racks
Making Biz Money Stachs
100 Gees 100 Racks
Making Biz Money Stachs
Yea
Tough time don't last yeaaaaa
Making money on a blast yeaaaa
Tough times don't last
Making money on a blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Yea
Walking thro the hall way
Feeling like it's my way
Kayban Abacha, AINT hear what you say
Today na today
All way must pay
Based on Logistics
I chopped em with like chopsticks
This is Fantastic, cops wear me plastic
I choke with a red eye, Street na Tactics
Play your Dreams and wack it
Chase your Dreams and Mask it
Laugh and screams till you make It
Hope you really make it
Yea
100 Gees 100 racks
Making Money on a fucking fucking blast
Tough times don't last
Making Money on a fucking on a fucking blast
100 Gees 100 racks
Making biz making Money on a fucking stash
Tough times don't last
Making Money on a fucking on a fucking racks
Kayban abacha yea yea yea
I could roll up the custard
Kayban abacha yea yea yea
Can you roll up the 4 stach
No can you roll the mustard yea
And I sow up the custard yea
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Writer(s): Kayode Aboderin
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