4th Mainland Bridge (Joor o) [feat. Jive & Gochi] Lyrics

E jo ki lo se gan gan

Stamina, see me now sipping on the bourbon

Chilling with the biggest girls with biggest bumbum

When they see us in the spot now they start to turn up

E jo ki lo se gan gan

Stamina, see me now sipping on the bourbon

Chilling with the biggest girls with biggest bumbum

When they see us in the spot now they start to turn up

Turn up, now they start to turn up, bringing fire to your hood but we never burn out

Turn up, now they start to turn up, bringing fire to your hood but we never burn out

See it ain't never really been about the island or mainland

We living in the same stench

Army arrangement

Running this relay thru the same hands

All you see is real estate price, they ain't watching thru the same lens

Saw the youth potential and the benefits in favour

Invest in a system and ensure the future pays off

But ever since my people got compliant with the data

They turned their back on us, we on that EFCC radar

But naah I no be G boy

Yo I'm just a B boy

Classic of an emcee depicting where the street spoil

So you need a bigger horse if you wan deceive troy

Still not loving police, so suck on these groins

Heart of the city ever grows cold

That's why my man, he share the blunt with the MOPOL

Sake of las las we all strangled in this chokehold

In this school of hard knocks we all qualify for the provost

Black thoughts for the root of evil

It's that cake and cream, we all fiending like dem sweet tooth

Money is a spirit, come and go like abiku

So my igbo brothers copped a fleet full of V-Boot

It's the mechanism that give the street movement

That energy we feed off, enriched with the nutrient

Give us our daily bread, when we get hail Mary said

Make the aza no go red

Then we hitting on reset

In the morning

Everytime I hit the booth, they know I speak the truth

I got nothing to lose, see all I drop is jewels

We see the news, we know wetin these guys dey do

They carry money move and use pandemic as excuse to loot

Damn it's too bad, these niggas get two mouth

They say one thing, do the other, four years later they move out

Cultists engage in shoot out

Armed robbers killed a full house

Police assemble roadblock, take Citizens dey build house

Uh, shout out Surulere and Festac

I grew in 'Lere, my hood is crazy, I swear down

Politician thief money, dem no arrest am

But SARS wan put me for jail because of hairstyle

It's terrible, kinda scary too if you hear it too

So unbearable, dem go bury you if you let them to

So hear my parable, what I'm telling you, swear it's very true

It'll take a miracle for me and y'all to make it through