Ayamtu - Daniel in Kidnapper's Den

Baba God gave me gift of life to live now
No human being get right to take it away
No pressure upon me tongue now
So me no fit mind what I say
Vibe to it, vibe to it
Berg said reality mad like film
I just dey laugh, paid no mind to it
Till (unknown) called, say she went through it
It was just last week, six in the morning
On her way to work, somewhere in Las-gidi
She be five foot four, been dey enter the bus
Till four men pulled up, took her and took off
Bitter like kola but your belle go gbadu
Open the window when I perceive the odor of niggas just moving mad
You niggas are moving mad
As I do buga
Lo lo lo lo make I no lose guard, why?
Because niggas are moving mad, you niggas are moving mad
No be lie, chuck her for motor and then they took off on a ride
Took away her phone, they cleared the account
Help me, help me
Let her go
Threw her on the road, passersby were passing by
As she dey tell me I dey try not to cry
All that I could say was thank God you're alive
I wonder if it was me that was standing there and they took her in front of me
Would I try to help her? a stranger
I wonder will my actions set her free
Or would I look in disbelief at a stranger, a stranger
Baba God gave me gift of life to live now
No human being get right to take it away
No pressure upon me tongue now
So me no fit mind what I say
Bitter like kola but your belle go gbadu
Open the window when I perceive the odor of niggas just moving mad
You niggas are moving mad
As I do buga
Lo lo lo lo make I no lose guard, why?
Because niggas are moving mad, you niggas are moving mad

Written by:
Sokoamtu Ogun

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