Nigeria Song Lyrics

"Give me the phone
Make I call my mama. Make I tell am say I don tire for this life, so be so I'm coming home. Mama I'm coming home, mama I'm coming home,  eeeeyy"

Artist : Keeno
Song title : My Mama

http://uk.youtube.com/watch?v=h2s77c9TnjA

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Wrote this Out Myself ,  If U think there are mistakes pls have em Highlighted. ,  Enjoy.

Artist: M.I
Album: Talk About It.
Year: 2008
Genre: Hip-Hop
Track Title: Money
Track Number: 13


Hey wats up Eze
This tape is what it is


Chorus
Money slow to Enter
Money Quick to Go
Money slow to Enter
Where money dey go Ah!
Oh! I dont know, I dont know Oh!


Verse 1
Yo! I didnt grow poor but I didnt grow Rich
It wasnt Cruzin through life but we ruin in the Ditch
I would look at some of my friends and get that itch
To scracth that cash, to look that Flash
Grew with the comply, No self esteem
Pops bitched back when Dad didnt make Cream
Momma stay back till the boys got grown
We reminisce sometimes on the phone
How somethings for Christmas
Wasnt no Wishless
Wasnt no Chickens
There Wasnt no Rice
We didnt have money for feed, it wasnt funny
Couple Gees but still we couldnt pay that price
Still I had it Easy and life was good
I drink stories with some of my mens from the Hood
Drama every day
Trauma where they lay
Momma used to say


Chorus
Money Slow to Enter
Money Quick to Go
Money slow to Enter
Where money dey go Oh! Ah!
Oh! I dont know, I dont know Oh!


Verse 2
Life is a, Justra Enthel
You wanna get a lady but you cant afford the fall
Cos if you dont hit it life will seem like Yell
And Death is a Cause if you wanna make Bell
The rich gets richer
The poor gets Screwed
Living is like oil
It gets Crude
Be Rich and Inherit the Merit and get Chewed
But Trials in main life will not get you (Oh! Lord)
Money is the Key if you want life to Chill
Money is the Juice to produce some skills
But money when abused, the Slaughter with the Kill
So listen up people this is real
Some money can break you if you're so unfaithful
Dont love her too much because she will forsake you
Some give her everything and shower praise
But what a Bitch when it Stays.


Chorus
Money Slow to Enter
Money Quick to Go
Money slow to Enter
Where money dey go Ah!
Oh! I dont know, I dont know Oh!


Verse 3
I remember that my Father used to say
Pray for better days
And gat to enrich your feet with cheydehley
And Cheydehley is the distress on Vertebrae
Cos all I can do is Drain and Get away
To Fast Forward a Few years
A Few spring summer times out of a new year
Now I'm in the U.S fighting a few fears
Grace for a never first place Nigerian
And my brother be writing me, Letters and emails,
Telling me about school and home and females
Telling me about this lovely gurl he's met
He's sure he loves her though he hasnt kissed her yet, Yep
And P.S he thinks it sounds Bro,
I need that new P.S or New Nitendo
Then I would get off from the call
Put a Pen on my Palm
What could I write to make the money spend


Chorus
Money Slow to Enter
Money Quick to Go
Money slow to Enter
Where money dey go Ah!
Oh! I dont know, I dont know Oh!

damn now thats why i like getting hybrid started. now listen goony!

broke ass? brid pls, /the only shit thats gettin broke here is your fuckin jugular muscles
bone the levels /OFOKA THE VIPER spits more bars than cadbury's own chocolate factories
i gave u mad bars and all u could do is ask for more snickers like oliver twist
dont attempt to hug me dude / am not game for your gay ass pleasantries
am too venomous/my rhymes skills insane like madmen smoking idiosyncritic ganja
this gangsta spells danger / wit words sharper than your megida's dagger
i dont linger / brid if u drank a crate of gulder / u wouldnt spit lager
dont choke /am too broke / i get more asses than a prostituting pinocchio
i cause chaos/ with metas as long as a water hose/ dont get mad /am simply d one nairaland chose!
call me whatever u want/ pussi am pretty sure u wouldnt face me in real life
cuzz if u do / like a sony playstation game your definately gettin killed like half life wit a knife
if i come by u by chance / chances are /u will get your ass smacked more times than wwf wrestlers
we are the MRCS we live up to our name / your just an advanced clown like matthius the jester !
elite my foot / u dash monkey banana? / instead of choosing u i would choose that ibadan gorilla
i aint referring to wordsmith tho. , cause even smith knows that i bring more war than 50's guerilla
you are actually mad that the cute ass gambian chic mukina didnt take u seriously
u know why?cuzz  u always wine like a newly disvirgnined pussi bleeding profusely
punk ass jester /i aint even laughing / your jokes? / even alibaba's crowd wouldnt laugh at those 
am not a swat root drug baron /but everyone can tell that my rap skills are doper than 'overdose ''

BRING IT !

                                                 
                                                     ALANTA
                   ARTQUAKE STYLE U KNOW! NO BE SAY ONE TIN,ONE TIN
                   GINIKI CHO,JO JO JO,
                   GINIKI (4times)
                  GINIKI CHO,JO JO JO,
                   
           
(CHORUS)
E BE LIKE FIRE
DEY BURN MY BODY
JE KIN FERA
ORU’N MU MI (2 times)

OPEN your ARMS LIKE SAY U WAN FLY AWAYYYYY
JUPA JU SE SIBI, JE KAJO MA SERE (2 times)

ALANTA (3 times)
ONE LEG UP
ALANTA (3 time)
TWO LEGS UP
ALANTA (3 times)
ONE LEG UP
ALANTA (3 time)
TWO LEGS UP


I SEE THIS BABY STAND FOR CORNER START TO DEY WIND THAT THING
I WAS TEMPTED TO TOUCH AND I ASK HER BABY CAN U DANCE WITH ME
SHE DEY DANCE I DEY DEMO I DEY LOOK AM SAY NA WHICH KIND DANCE BE THIS
SHE CHANGE POSITION SAY SHE GO TEACH ME ONE PARTICULAR DANCE LESSON
MY BABY OOOOOHHH MY CHERRY COCO
LETS GET TO THE FLOOR MAKE WE DEY DANCE DEY GO
AS U SEE ME SOOOO, I’M A FAST LEARNER OOOOHHH
BABY DON’T STOP I NEVER SABI TEACH ME MORE

CHORUS………,


I’VE BEEN WATCHING U GIRL
AS U DEY DO IT DO IT
IWO TUN LE GAN
I CAN’T WAIT TO FEEL your BODY
I DEY IMAGINE
HOW E GO BE
IF I SABI DO WETIN U DEY DO
OMA LE GAN
OMA DENDE
GIVE IT TO ME GBO GBO ERE
LONI WERE WERE
JUST LIKE WETIN I SAY
LET ME TAKE your BREATH AWAY
OYA OYA ALANTA
KAJO MARA
LONI FERA FERA
I NO DEY TIRE
TO BA TI JE ALANTA
ALANTA, ALANTA
 
CHORUS………….

GALALA AND SWOH WERE THE STEPS I THOUGHT COULD KNOCK ME OFF MY FEET
I’M SO SURPRISED THE WAY ALANTA DEY CHANGE THE SONG I DEY SING
ALANTA, ALANTA, ALANTA OH HA ALANTA, ALANTA
GINIKI CHO, JO JO JO
MY BABY OOOOOHHH MY CHERRY COCO
I DON SABI OH
MAKE WE DEY DO AM DEY GO
AS U SEE ME SOOOO,I DON SABI PASS U OH
LETS CHANGE POSTION MAKE I SHOW U I NO DEY JOKE

CHORUS TILL FADE………,

 @ Airro guy,I like dat,d'u think U could get me Drop It like it's hot MI lyrics,I'd apric8 it.

9JA BORN LYRICS AND DOWNLOAD LINKS



SHE SO HOT LYRICS

intro

naija so hot hot
naija so hot so hot so hot


chorus

hot hot hot   2x
naija
hot hot hot    2x
lets go
hot hot hot
so hot so 
so hot so
so hot so
so hot so
so so so hot


verse 1

still hot AC on me
so mint mint  still sweat on me
eyes on shorty even pair on me
body so fine even the blind can see
clean clean like mint notes on me
hip swinging 4 me (yeah)
chealsea baby got u so call me
hit the spot make g's sweat
like its hot hot  when its not
cos shorty so hot (so hot hahaaaaa)   they not
show em what u got  cos u got it (yeah)


chorus

hot hot hot
hot hot hot
hot hot hot  so hot
hot hot hot  hot
so hot so 
so hot so
so hot so
so hot so
so so so hot


verse 2

in the club  its all about me (me)
drinks on d house    know its me      (me)
hit d dance floor   eyes on me
hip swinging (swinging)    shorty z with me  (with me)
wishing they were me    but not me
asking why me  chicks why not with me
ah     shorty with me  (with me)
got a hold on me like hacker      got a hold on pc
eyes on shorty   shorty eyes on me
now know  all eyes on me
am so paid  can see
future so bright you need shades to see

hot hot hot    2x    yeah
to all naija born    hot hot hot  so hot
v-key        so hot
naija born   so hot   yeah
lets go   
naija    hot hot hot
soldier girl hot hot hot  so hot
hot hot hot 2x
so hot so so hot so hot    yeah
so hot so hot so hot
so hot so so so hot
naija we so hot


AM your DESIRE LYRICS

INTRO

touch me touch me touch me
u like dat

chorus

its desire    u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire  2x  u like dat

touch me touch me touch me

no money no honey
no honey aint funny
aint funny get money
get money more money
more money more shoes           u like dat
with matching belts and bags   


its desire u on fire             (with matching belts and bags)
can c d fire  am your desire  2x   (with matching belts and bags)
no money no honey                  u like dat
no honey aint funny         4x     u like dat


verse 1

desire   u on fire
c d fire        am your desire
grab me         cool your desire
wish            u can c
desire more drinks on me      fuel this fire
your attire       makes me admire
got me on fire  time 2 go to my empire
no ceasefire    till u tire


chorus

its desire   u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire  2x  u like dat

touch me touch me touch me

no money no honey
no honey aint funny
aint funny get money
get money more money
more money more shoes           u like dat
with matching belts and bags   


its desire u on fire             (with matching belts and bags)
can c d fire  am your desire  2x   (with matching belts and bags)
no money no honey                  u like dat
no honey aint funny         4x     u like dat


verse 2

no money no honey
no honey aint funny
aint funny get money
get money more money
cos more money more shoes
matching belts and bags
more cars 2 cruise
with your crazy pals
bottles bottles bottles bottles bottles
all night long
haters say we wasting money
tell em who cares
money aint 4 them 4 us
honies aint 4 them 4 us
mine comes fast
therez 2 slow like hold up


chorus

no money no honey
no honey aint funny
aint funny get money
get money more money
more money more shoes
with matching belts and bags 2x

haters say am short  all are dwarfs
say they good  know am better (am better)

no money no honey
no honey aint funny  4x

need me touch me call me
want me call me touch me
need me touch me call me
want me

chorus

its desire   u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire
its desire   u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire
its desire   u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire
its desire   u on fire
can c d fire  am your desire


u like that 

u like that 

touch me

u like that 

touch me

u like that 

touch me

u like dat


no money no honey
no honey aint funny      TOUCH ME

no money no honey
no honey aint funny      TOUCH ME

no money no honey
no honey aint funny      TOUCH ME

no money no honey
no honey aint funny      TOUCH ME

u like dat
u like dat
u like dat
u like dat
u like dat
 


smell my money LYRICS

CHORUS

can u smell my money HONEY
can u now see my money haters
i know u like my money honey
BUT this haters dont like me having money
PICTURE ME LIKE your money honey (PLEASE PLEASE)
grab me like your money honey (honey rock me)
rock me like your bunny honey
cos i smell all money money MONEY MONEY honey

L.A broke haters wanna hear that
L.A got cash nope nope
cruising while they bruising see em
spit spit spit spit at them
pour dust on THEM  pour dust on THEM
burst burst champagne all night long
grab their hottie cos she knows i got that
back home all i hear is i like this i like that
my cane my cane where my sugarcane at
u superman she confessed that
did u hear that shorty so what u looking at
get get on the boat if u want that
or float float if u hate that
L.A is the deal haters confessed that
aint bragging cos i aint into that
so see u when i see u dont forget that


chorus

naija rising rising
L.A rising rising
flag flying flying
haters now see our money sky high
popping star getting high (ONE MORE KPAKPANDU)
copping cars shopping hard
bouncing like what haters mad cos
like a mirage we always ahead
switch to hibernation mode  haters love that
switch my style up nope they dont like that
switch my cash up how can they like that
opps but his GIRL his girl likes that
beautiful black queen i know u want that
herez my atm so u can cash that
in spending mode oh my God she loves that
mr hater in frozen mode does not like that
 

chorus

grab grab em like my money
trick trick em with my millions
exhaust em like a million bucks
pocket filled with cash am stuntin
ladies love me cos they can smell it
oh they hating now regretting
yea thought it was over now they call me kanu
cos when they thought my career was over i came roaring over
lame g's now see turnover spills over
rolling in my new discovery cos i crossed over
call it d take over now your girl wants 2 switchover
waved me 2 pullover now begging me 2 sleepover
realised happily L.A no pushover
damn its 7am back in my land rover
NOW SHE wants 2 know my next stopover
but you players know like i do its all over
its a walkover
its all over
referee says its all over



naija born LYRICS

mama meeee
naija born
welcome to warzone young soldier         2x
life is hard but we harder
street is tough tough tough
naija born soldier born
welcome to warzone young soldier         2x
life is hard but we harder
street is tough we tougher  na wetin


verse 1

some kind things             don dey worry me   (eh na wetin)
naija get everything         u doubt me
naija
wake 4 o clock               in the morning
reach e office               9am     
spendia half a day           inside hold up
wey salary now               naija 
2 enter house 12 pm          don tire me
no time to spend with        baby mi
body no be firewood          make fan cool me
kposa nepa strike            just 2 show me


naija born soldier born
life is hard but we harder      2x


verse 2

naija born                     superstar
welcome 2                      warzone
life dey hard                  we harder
street dey                     tough tough tough
but we harder
how do u pay rent eat dress
oh my bad forget there is GOD
WEY dedem chike obi
got mathematical problems
in the midst of hardship smiling
haha love naija
miracle dey happen here from eating to drinking

chorus

naija born soldier born
welcome to warzone young soldier         
life is hard but we harder
street is tough  we tougher
naija born soldier born
welcome to warzone young soldier         
life is hard but we harder
street is tough we tougher


get one pant wash am       (na wetin)
see eba uha soup chop am   (na wetin)
kpakpandu  shine your eye o  (na wetin)
jam sweet lick am          (na wetin)

the best don enter the street
how the street fit rest
u sabi this no mean say u sabi that
mere m ji asi leruo anya
cos appearance no b reality
dey sleep keep one eye open
even doctors dey call am sleeping muru anya

chorus

naija born soldier born
welcome to warzone young soldier         
life is hard but we harder
street is tough  we tougher        (na wetin)
naija born soldier born            (na wetin)
welcome to warzone young soldier   (na wetin)         
life is hard but we harder         (na wetin)
street is tough we tougher         (na wetin)


eh eh eh eh eh eh



1. SHE SO HOT
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2. AM your DESIRE
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3. TOUCH ME KISS ME, E SWEET
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4. NAIJA BORN
http://www.4shared.com/file/119414587/e349d0af/Naija_Born-9ja_Born.html

5. SMELL MY MONEY
http://www.4shared.com/file/119416174/50d8fd8d/Smell_my_Money-9ja_Born.html
http://www.4shared.com/file/119422828/e30a93eb/lyrics.html