[Intro – Fela]
My father was a pastor
A missionary
Everything has to be English
We’re not even allowed to speak
our country’s languages in schools
They called it, language of the country;
They called our own languages vernacular
So, English was the; hmm; the only
language you’re allowed to speak in school
So, everything was English
My name is Anikulapo [Oluwa!]; I have death
in my pouch. I can’t die! [Baba Nla]
They can’t kill me! [Turn up!]
[Verse 1]
Fela ti pada wa; I want to light up
the Shawarma; two chains on; no shirt
Oh no; nigghhar know this no be kariwa
Two hands up in the air; like say
you get yawa with Olopa
Please don’t try to interfare when am
getting cake like a suchi tobakowa
Anikulapo; Kuti; Anikulapo; Kuti
Everyday na like my birthday
Talk’ about the government na like
my duty
Fornication and adultery; omo na big sin
That’s why you see me getting
married to any kind of shordy wey I
give deeckkh
Am simply that special type of guy,
lat’Abeokuta
Always wanna try new things; I dey
push strings; like I dey play guitar
Typical African, wey go study music
for London, instead of Medicine
I gat two things on just my mic and
my panties
[Chorus]
Afro Beat- High Life
Smokkingg wiid- High Life
27- House Wives
I dey do whatever I like
Afro Beat- High Life
Smokkingg wiid- High Life
27- House Wives
I dey do whatever I like
[Bridge]
Preeeee-eeeeeeee-eeee-eee; yeah!
My name is Anikulapo
Ara-ra-ra-ra; Oro-ro-ro-ro oo
[Verse 2]
Dey Shrine- Stoned; these rappers
forming star; cloned
Green light- Go!
You ain’t focckingg with the right bro
Omo Iko; Omo Gbanko; boy, I get it
with my eyes closed; get this record,
shiit is whacked though; we just dey spend
am like bar-code
Cut it; cut it; getting the papar with
bank; Bugatti better than Vasto
Forming the nigghar like nightro
Cut it; cut it; burn into house; burning
wiido; I roll up, as the VEO; AP kush
fockking me up; got fresh goons, looking
G-dope; girls don’t compete with me, though
Got fans that could die for; and that’s
what I called true love
[Chorus]
Afro Beat- High Life
Smokkingg wiid- High Life
27- House Wives
I dey do whatever I like
Afro Beat- High Life
Smokkingg wiid- High Life
27- House Wives
I dey do whatever I like
[EXTRA]
Typical african, wey go study music
for London, instead of Medicine
I gat two things on; just my mic’ and
my panties
Preeeee-eeeeeeee-eeee-eeeee; yeah!
Music is the weapon….
Ara-ra-ra-ra; Oro-ro-ro-ro oo
This is helll of a mission; this is helll
of profession; that is so about the mission
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