Amnesia Lyrics By Black Magic Feat M.I Abaga

Your account balance is not
sufficient
So please shut up your mouth
Lailai to lailai o
Lailai to lailai o
What you're selling I can't
buy oh
Lailai to lailai o
Lailai to lailai o
What you're selling I can't
buy oh
Lailai to lailai oh o


Verse 1 – Blackmagic
Bros mehn
Boss mehn
Fly fresh at the airports
mehn
Highways that I got to
cross mehn
Take it easy so I never
cross mehn
Range Rover now biz
Porsche mehn
Blackmagic bill like a
sport mehn
High level P talking fore
trend
Foreign goods fresh out
the purse mehn
No be upgrade
Ehn na nonsense
So T-Flava play the
chords mehn
And Blackmagic sing the
chorus mehn
All the ideas I imported
Just so you can stop your
nonsense
See your guy
Feel your guy
Now you want make I be your
guy
When I no get, you been free your
guy
Get the fuck out of here


Chorus
Cause I'm in too deep
What the fuck are you telling me
na
Ofe fun mi ni amnesia
Cause I'm in too deep
Ofe fun mi ni amnesia
All this bullshit you're selling me
na
Cause I'm in too deep
What the fuck are you telling me
na
All the bullshit are selling me na
What the fuck are you telling me
na
All this bullshit you're selling me
na
All this bullshit you're selling me
na o

Verse 2 – Blackmagic
Mouth too sweet
No dey trust them
Fake friends
I just don't involve them
You're my cousin
How e kan take be my problem
People act strange
Never judge them
Don't love them
Don't hug them
Do you nothing
You do me nothing
So you love me
Then you bug me
You involve me when its ugly
But I'm not there when it's bubbly
Make I don be
No wahala now
Shey e don be
Something about you is thrilling
me
It's the second time you said you
leaving me
But its my turn
And this time I will make it a
trilogy
Are you feeling me
Like MJ did to billy jean
Get the fuck outta here


Chorus
Cause I'm in too deep
What the fuck are you telling me
na
Ofe fun mi ni amnesia
Cause I'm in too deep
Ofe fun mi ni amnesia
All this bullshit you're selling me
na
Cause I'm in too deep….count me
in
What the fuck are you telling me
na…..count in T-Flava
All this bullshit you're selling me
na
What the fuck are you telling me
na
All this bullshit you're selling me
na..M.I
All this bullshit you're selling me
na o


Verse 3 – M.I
Blackmagic: where do I begin?
I'm still in shine
I'm a crook again
Abi them think that time go reach
When M.I no know book again
Can you see how they look at M
My hands are clean
And I shook the game
I wanted to fly
So I took a plane…off form
And I made it rain
And the rain means that the
grass grow
And the snakes hide
Cut the grass low
All these fake boys
And these phonetic girls
Omo is tough: astro
All these haters mehn
Them go fear fear
I must kill those ota pia pia
I don ball mehn
I don tear net
Now I'm coaching
Samson Siasia


Ahn..Hmm
I mean keshi
Cause I'm winning teams
You can't catch me
Blackmagic inside of my system
That is a double line
You need wisdom
You need patience
You need freedom
You must stand out to unseat
them
I don't get high but I greet them
This is true talk
This is free jamz

Fuck outta here nigga
Yeah..yeah
I still dey
And I will stay till the night's out
And my mic's out
In a real way
Till I'm six feet inside the Ditch
All of my five is six
Would be rising
And we climbing
To the bright light
Steady blinding
Though I'm stumbling
And I'm falling
And the storms hit like New
Orleans
To my whole family balling
And it's all out
And I'm all in
When its night time
And they snoring
I'm ahead of my time
I'm the morning
I'm the daylight
Happy new day
And these haters are sort of like
new jays
Yeah cause I wear em out
Pain: I've seen a fair amount
Yeah but I stuck with it
Now my hopes team is clearing
out
Dem dey yarn
No sparing mouths
Ah no sparing mouth
Black magic, M.I
I'm done
And this time I swear I'm out
Peace

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