Ebe we wey we dey run things

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Move back
Now move forward
Side to side
That's how we ride

Up in the club
We get it right
And this is how we do it, chale, all night

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Accra, woso
Ghana, woso

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Flashe, flashe, flashe, flashe

Flashe mEferE wo

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We dey craze, we dey (3x)
Chale (Bougez)

You just heard my man murder the music like that
And you are just going to stand there and watch
The Last 2

Hwanna na ɔre dede mo ma mɛ kwan na menbu ne jaw
Afe yi menom nkwan a, meusu straw
Wo ne killa rɛ dwane bofua yɛ bɔ mu law
Wo ye jon ma mo yɛ ne nyenara mme bu mu jaw
Mama le ɔre hye pons broda lɛ ɔre hye cons
Wo reya won bɔ ne cons mu baraba be kya ne cons
Dɔdɔdɔtedɔtedɔ kwaw kese won ye ne kons
Mo na modebae nanso yen na yeeye no hit
Chɛke wo body na wo bɔne hu dɛ wara woyɛ fit
Gyae, w'ani nso adeɛ a, na ɛnyɛ Uncle Hammer beat

Yeah yeah yeah
It's R2Bees, Refuse to be broke
You know what it is
We live a life worth living, not a life of hope
And from a small nation like Ghana, here comes the sound

Chorus
Make you no forget o, lobi lobi
Those days for my ghetto, na you dey feel
Logilogi, but now I touch you a, libilibi, oh why
She dey flex o, lobilobi
Long time for my ghetto, na you dey feel
Logilogi, but now I touch you a, libilibi, oh why

She be yawa girl (yawa girl) (2x)
She be colo girl (colo girl)
Colo dey follow her (2x)

Back in the days, I paid my dues and
Met a couple of whores and I laid

I dey mad oh
It's Melody,
U know its Mugeez.
And how can it be done without Paedae when is R2BEES

Verse 1 (Mugeez)
I dey mad ooo!
I dey go crazy.
I dey madd oo!
Because she moving too sexy

Verse 1
Met this gal up in da club wey I hook up ask in name oh,
She dey move too sexy with da body wey she don maintain oh,
African lady, as I dey touch she no dey complain oh,
Make we do some dancing wey she throw that thing pon me,
She dey make I de go, (because of that thing oh)
She dey make I de go crazy, (wey I dey love that body shape oh)
She dey m

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It’s the Rap Doctor, I say I am the best rapper alive
Put me on, Richie

Verse 1
Wobɛkɔ Germany, afe yi wobɛgye wo shengen ɛkeeke wo a, tie ha
W’adamfo bi abɔ mmɔden atwa wo invitation
Wonni bank statement, watwa imitation
Wobɛfa Berlin, Hamburg, wowie a, woasi Norway
Wokɔ duruu German emba a, broni bi se “no way”
Woso mmoa yi gu, come on, woso mmoa yi gu
Ɔbaa yi w’ani wɔ mu, woate ahwe ne dɔ mu
Fried rice, Gordon Spark, wo dwetire akɔdi ne bɔtɔ mu
Wohyiaa no Kiravi na ɔne pimpiniis papa bi na ɛgyina mu
Wobɛdwene wei ho, adwene adwene ho ara, ama no afa wo ya mu

Give me blow (3x), blow, blow, blow

Chorus
A S E M, asɛm
Wobɛda, wobɛda, wobɛda, ntɛm (2x)
A S E M

Verse
Mese, mokae brɛ a, rap nti, na modi me to kyakya no
Gye di sɛ me ti nti modi m’akyi ne me kyakya no
Seisei deɛ, rap ho nti, hwɛ sɛ manya crutcher no
Ɔbaa a ɔdi m’akyi no n’asɛm ɛyɛ den te sɛ Margaret Thatcher
Metu a, na nkrɔfoɔ retia mu, ɛfiri sɛ meyɛ chompia
Ɛyɛ wo sɛ woyɛ pimp a, bra na bɛhwɛ me konkyia….
Ahoɔfɛ foɔ nkoa, deɛ mekyiri ne bongyia….

Hook
Ɛmmaa no sɛ mekyerɛ me ho, but hey, eno be true
No be say I dey rus