(Male Voice) In Case you’d like to hear more

(Intro)(Snatcha)
Yeah, Nikki, Rap2Sai and the boys on the building
Aha, The days of sleeping on church music is over
Get Up and let’s get crazy
Like This (Hey, Taka Sufe)
And like that (Hey, Taka Sufe)
Yeah Yeah (Taka Sufe)
Ok, I gotta rest for my verse now

(Verse 1) (Snatcha)
I’m so fresh, so clean like I had night showers
When it comes to dancing I can do this for hours
God gave me powers so I never tire
No network failure, Call me Thurayah
Now everybody wanna copy us, why?
Cause this praise is

My boys and my girls, niaje yo

Show after show, I am after dough

24-7

Twende, twende ....

You know we got Quick Rocka
Speed it up

I eat my money
I drink my money
I wear my money
I burn my money
I sleep my money
I work hard for my money
Where is my money?
I need my money!

Snap your fingers, taka sufe

Eje ka djo

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INTRO
Haaaa ( Breath) , Whats up! – Lucci
Hey, hey, hey, hey hee haaaa – It’s Brainstorm Music
Hee haaaa - It’s Brainstorm Music!
Hey hey hey hey, Brainstorm Music baby (Fall in love again, say fall in love again)

VERSE 1
Here is another story from your local little hustler,
With Lucci on them beats , yeah you know we crunk masters,
It’s C to the P na you can call me Rasta,
Kitaa mpaka jukwaa narepresent mafree loaders,
King of Bongo Crunk, Hebu onja Mavocoders,
Yeah yeah Michael Chaaalee!

Happy people everywhere
Hey, hey, hey, we talking to you
Throw your love up in the air (in the air)
So get up off your seat right now
Let me take you back
So get up off your seat right now
Hey, hey, hey, we talking to you
Cos it's about to go down (let's go)
We bringing you a different sound
Straight from the holy ground

All my peeps across the land
Stamp your feet and clap your hands
If you feel it, raise your hand
This one's from the motherland

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(Intro) warped voice
Move back now move forward/side to side,thats how we ride/up in the club,we get it right/and this is how we do it chale all night/

(verse 1) kwaku-t
Im back in the place/k.t a.k.a b-drake/ hit ‘em with the verb and the base/higher life music sraight in your face/born to a class of the urban growth military mind like swerving/similar to a vehicle when drunk driving/destination,question mark arriving/and its deep like 6 feet /wanna screech wild for the night,dig me?/and chale e no be mouth/skill dey ,e no be say i dey rush/u get the t