J.O.J - Red

We don't run we roll with the heat
What's street cred without credit
Tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu
Who set the streets on fire
Shey na you abi na me
All the way high up
Degrees upon degrees
Opor o opor o
Opor o opor o
Desperate times, desperate measures
I'm going for mine, you better get yours
Life is a bowl of beans
Uhun
You better get that bread
Uhun
Cos the land is green
Uhun
Mana everywhere red
Uhun
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Everywhere red o
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Uhun
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
I say everywhere red o
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Uhun
Hunger dey the land, Hunger dey the land,
We are all angry men, we are all angry men
The gift is rare, when your eyes flair but you see clear
Tension is pollution and its in the air
Person wey no take time, time go take am unaware
Don't reveal till you deal like a gambit yo
I'm Keeping it 100 with you, no be jambito
Street nuggets to get you where you re headed
I can feel the bass line, feel it in my chest
This ain't about music, it's about distress
everywhere red, and no be airtel
Its sweat, tears and blood shed For real
Damn
Another nigga just lost his mind o
Went from running things to running mad o
Running out of breath
Running out of time
Life ain't really fair
But it's really real
Uhun
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Everywhere red o
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Uhun
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
I say everywhere red o
Okokoko ebelebe'bwo
Okokoko
Uhun
We don't run we roll with the heat
What's street cred without credit
Tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu tchu
Life is a bowl of beans
You better get that bread
Cos the land is green
Mana everywhere red
Everywhere red o
Everywhere red o
Everywhere red o
Everywhere red o

Written by:
George uzor

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