Oba (Live in London)

O jẹ bomb, o jẹ bomb, o jẹ bomb, motherfucker
Size 42 ni bata gb'ọla, ayi yìí o duro
Everybody n sare asala
Ka ṣa ma dupẹ, my jigga
Aṣakẹ ṣa dollar
Can't you see my attire?
Clean from head to toe, higher (higher, higher...)
Too many girls call me, "My king"
Can't stop working, I be machine
Bad since 1995
Put them niggas on with my style
Every year, it is my time
Big nyash, such is my type
God dey by my side
For the street, better shine eye
Rocking gold, living star life
Pẹlu-pẹlu bagi Chanel
Loke, loke ba mi ṣ'amin ẹ
Every country lo ti sabi ẹ
Duro-duro daadaa, better stand well
Ọmọ iya mi, ma lọ lalẹ
Do the right thing bi Ekwueme ('Kwueme, 'Kwueme)
Many, many, wey don kalas
God bless me and my brothеrs
Stay woke, don't be slabbed
The world is yours, good onе from Nas
Ba ṣe n kọ fuji, la n kọ jazz
Breaking the chains, mo ti surpass
Nothing fit hold me back
(M) M-M, Mr Money
Big boys swag, that is my steeze
Kpo-kpo-di-kpo, kpo di kpoli
Give me slow motion, give me codeine
Hi, ouu wee
Young money, bad boy rolling
Too many girls call me, "My king"
Can't stop working, I be machine
Bad since 1995
Put them niggas on with my style
Every year, it is my time
Big nyash, such is my type
God dey by my side
For the street, better shine eye
Rocking gold, living star life
Pẹlu-pẹlu bagi Chanel
Loke, loke ba mi ṣ'amin ẹ
Every country lo ti sabi ẹ
Duro daadaa, better stand well
Ọmọ iya mi, ma lọ lalẹ
Do the right thing bi Ekwueme ('Kwueme, 'Kwueme)
My style, my ski
Hold me (hold)