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@therealikon - grow lyrics

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i command you to get ready
i command you to prepare yourselves
i command you to buckle your seat belts
i command you to

grow grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow

my fellow nigerians

grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow

you see i have trust issues
ask my mechanic
its like he doesnt want me to grow
god d-mn it
this guy is still fixing my car
and hes old school
he doesnt understand if i grow that he will grow too
why everybody dey lock up
i dont really know because everybody dey
the love for the bread just seems to breed evil
somebody help me talk to these people o
step into the temple of time
grind and grind and grind and then rewind
so you can get off
or you can sink in your high horse
i defy odds
im the link in the triforce
wolf
dont believe with your eyes
those lies are far from the truth
cus god made the sun
the earth and the trees
i believe in my reign
cus my voice is the seed
i command you to

grow grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow

i command you to

grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow
grow grow grow
cus my voice is the seed
i command you to

i would like to draw all attention of citizens ot this
i dont understand the growth you are talking about

you see we have trust issues
ask politicians
its like they dont want us to grow
n-gga listen
cus they dont really care about guys
and they are oldschool
they dont understand if we grow that they will grow too
empty flats in ikoyi
your whistle is a missile you can blow up with a story

i grew up hearing sorry
economys an apology
probably in a cage as the leaders are making fun of me
from the top of the money tree
only banana fall on me
fruit of my labour food at the table getting smaller we
look at our neighbours using even better technology
you tell em you want truth
you catch em and they sn-tching the evidence from you
they settling some youth
the money is the remote
it will make a brother join our president on mute
you standing on the roof top preaching
about national cake and more than a few not eating
the rich got the long leg and the shoes not reaching
they put the money where the mouth is and you stop speaking
thieves on red carpets
soaked in the blood of the innocent dead carc-ss
sniper on the roof just gimme some head targets
we recycling politicians that said garbage
i see you supporting some kidnappers
wickedy wick wack of you sick b-st-rds
quoting the bible and you choosing to skip chapters
your think the fear of god is the money you give pastors naah
my mind state slowly elevating
if you can make it here you can go to h-ll and make it
and if you feeling like you a part of the money makers
the movers and shakers you only stuck in a better matrix
grow



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