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young oquankwo - whippin the yams lyrics

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[intro]
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free okonkwo
shoutout dj ikemefuma
igbo, igbo, igbo!

[hook: young oquankwo]
i’m whippin the yams, i’m whippin i’m whippin i’m whippin the yams
got too many grams
i’m whippin the yams, i’m whippin i’m whippin i’m whippin the yams
i farm wit my hands
i’m whippin the yams, i’m whippin i’m whippin i’m whippin the yams
shoutout to my fans
i’m whippin the yams, i’m whippin i’m whippin i’m whippin the yams
okonkwo the man
(x2)

[verse 1: young oquankwo]
yeah i’m whippin the yams and i’m servin
run up on yo church now its burnin
12 hit the block and they searchin
but i’m alone over here workin

gimme a loan so can make earnins
these hoes only good for cookin and birthin
okonkwo war ready so ima start urgin
my men runnin scared from a fight that’s disturbin!

my daddy bout that talk i’m about that action
i only rep my squad i will die for my faction
…violence is my only reaction
you know that i’m trappin

whippin the yams and you know that i grew them
me verse the cat i’m the winner i threw him

i am from igbo
but you can not see doh
that i’m a straight g doh
finessin these birds i got yams i got seagulls (x2)
…got yams i got seagulls

messenger frontin, he already dead
i always stay real, get mad i see red
not like my old man, i always got bread
got hoes for the field, got hoes for the bed

[hook]

[verse 2: young oquankwo]

got juice in the hood i’m historical
i only bow down to the oracle
this new white religion it’s horrible
my rapping is so metaphorical
(x2)

don’t mess with me boy, hitchu wit dat spear
my face should be tatted with so many tears
k!lled my own son, i can’t say that i’m sorry
week of the peace but i’ll still catch a body

got yams no potatos
my temper volcano
you do what i say-so
i’m nothing like tayo
(x2)

young konkwo i’m messin
my word is a blessin
my village distressin
these yams i’m finessin
(x2)

you know i’m a player, you know i got wives
you know i don’t play, look into these eyes
you know i stay strapped, i’m tuckin that knife
don’t play with my boy, or i’ll take your life

[hook]

[outro]
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