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fulleffex - os lyrics

verse 1 fulleffex

started out with dope sh-t
e don tey wey yansh dey back
getting high on some dope sh-t
and you know i’m sick, a
spitter with a nine millimetre for lips
tongue a bullet
the clip is my mind
i grind to find these lyrics i spit
i write these songs
how i get em
how i get em’s how they come
i’m outta my mind
it’s a temple, get it?
all i do is run
when i’m in it
but these people no just dey f-ck with this sh-t jor!
spit fire, dem say dem taya
so i break am down for these kids jor!
not dumb it down, no
see the difference is there in the flow
cos i’m never boring
call me foreign
bros in short, na you know
i’m just chilling, smoking this dope
steady k!llin proper, you know
hehe
anybody wey no like am
show me a rapper this dope
ha!

hook:
omo na you know!
i show you how this thing dey go
make you dey your zone
i stay dropping sick flows
eh
make una change os
i ain’t gonna dumb it down, bro
make una change os
get on my level, ho (x2)

verse 2. fulleffex

dey your lane
i dey my lane, oga…
no come cross over
don’t f-ck with me, my policy
if you do
then it’s all over
i no fit shout o!
lyrically, no be mouth o!
but whenever mics be needing a blessing
call me lecturer, giving lessons
i’m a pro…
veteran, no one better than
legendary like pele
rappers f-ck in one direction
so tey
up don get belle
just look at the people you look up to
they’re people i humble
it’s a matter of preferences
the difference is
you don’t listen
so f-ck you
i can mix in whatever
it just gotta have some meaning
good music is lost on some of y’all
it’s really brains you needing
i don finally sure sey
no be the same air we dey breathe in
(i swear!)
this rap sh-t is my b-tch
i swear
y’all the exes who leaving!

verse 3. fulleffex

get on my level yo
me and everyone around me sick
power in my small circle
sip purple, p-ss the swish…
i could brag about sk!ll for days
k!ll the beat in many different ways
but i choose to
p-ss a message
cos most of y’all ain’t got sh-t to say
so i chill, smoking this poli
spit dope lyrics only
do things that make you wonder how the devil could be this holy…

omo na you know…!
hehe…
make you dey your…
make you dey your…
make you dey your zone!

- fulleffex lyrics

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