M.I Abaga, Djinee - Safe lyrics

All these kpomo men now… Them be kpomo men
(Scoffs) Woah!

Yo! It’s the way that they do
Me, do me, do me, do me
(Are we safe right here?)
The way that they do me
Crowds used to boo me but now ladies woo me
Truly I’m sorry, sue me
Me, I’m a Loopy, I’m money long like Moony
I’m Looney like Tuney
Your girl wish she knew me
My arms strong like Louis
And C city blew me up
Yup, you can only watch like a movie
Ruby, I’mma milk the game like a booby
People asking "Who he?" they call me MIer
Just because I’m getting higher
I’m spitting fire, this written for ya
There’s no bullshitting I’m sitting on top
Naija’s rap messiah
I kill them Mama, them Papa, bring drama
End proper in comma
This rapper show-stopper, he’s hotter
Top-shot, no other rap while I’m rendering
Hear the words he’s uttering
‘Cos other rappers stuttering
I rhyme am well, I’m not them, I’m hot
Chill! I’ve got skill
The most incredible out of Naija, I’m on fire
I’ve got street credibility and he definitely
Flow infinitely and so intermittently
Ha! Plus, i’m a party rider ‘cos I flow
Tighter so put up your lighter
MI be in the house and MC’s they shall
Bounce and go home to their spouse
‘Cos to stay might be detrimental (mental)
Better flow better instrumental (mental)
You gotta learn the fundamental
(mental) and my flow is
So essential, essential, essential
Listen! Silence
(Shh) is the best answer, not violence
That’s why I bring war on the violins
This is Armageddon dog, hear the sirens
And no, I am not retiring
No, I’m never tiring
These lyrics that I’m firing
But don’t be dismayed
‘cos Zenith Bank is hiring
For instance, there’s no resistance
The flow persistent and so consistent
Other rappers distant
They should have listened
Because I’m the engine room and
The gear and the piston
There’s no rest see, at best you’re assisting
I’m what they’re missing, I’m why they listen
I’m the heart police dawg
I’m cardiac-arresting the best thing and
You’re just microphone-testing

Are we safe right here?
You better run fi cover, na we dey right here
Hey! Where you dey when we dey chop kuli-kuli
Dey sell kpoli-kpoli, you dey form holy-holy

Don’t try me oh c city wan’ eye me oh
And I’m rated highly oh heh! They call me MI
Listen y’all, yo! Mo gbono feli feli
I’m spitting like Machiavelli
I’m always inside your telly
Your lyrics are smelly-smelly
I’m chilling in Pelly Pelly
I’m chilli inside your belly
Rappers are really silly
You rappers Milli Vanilli
But nuffin’ do me because I dey rhyme yo
Nothing’s gonna rule me because
I dey shine yo, shine yo
I know I’m so fine yo
I’ll blind y’all with each rhyme yo
I move like a rhino, until we sitting on top
Sitting spitting on top
Rappers spitting, they should stop
It’s real when I drop, your shit
Is gonna flop you kickin’ so sloppy
Getting spanked by your Papi
And you should know my P
They call me MI, MI, see
I’m rocking MI - MIC and my flow is so deadly
Whiskolo whiska, the incredible Mister
The top on the list-a, he’s voted like Next-a
Loved by your sister
He maybe even kissed her
The brand new experience like Vista
Ebariba sanbori bobo
The ladies going loco when
They hear his vocal rap’s in a choke-hold
Other rappers local, they rap with a vocorder
I’m the koko other rappers so-called
I’m medicine for the game like I’m Procold
You can’t deny, I give them what them wanting
And if you’re still sitting down
You’re on a long thing
And if there’s ever been a rap this fly
Yo, it had to be done by another MI

Hey! Hey! Why you dey run where you dey run
You think say you get liver
You come dey form like say
You be that Arnold Schwarzenegger
Hey! You go talk the one you dey today
Today, today we go run you down
You no know where you dey
Heh! We dey kill them, MI you dey treat them
Show them say this Hip-Hop
Music dey your system
Teach them, school them, if them fk up
Cane them
Oh! Them no know say, them no know say
You be Pyeri boy, I be B-side boy
We do run things eh! We dey run things oh!
Hey oh! Hey! Hey! Ihe ne me! Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh pack your load go, pack your load go
MI don come here hey!

Yo! Djinee in the house ladies and gentlemen

We go run you down in your area think am oh!
Hey yo! We go run you down
Your Mama, your Papa (Scoffs)
Na we dey right here oh

Yo! And it’s a wrap y’all