Deaf & Dumb Lyrics By Eva Feat Olamide & Sarkodie

Uh uhn…
Ya ya ya ya… They they jonz
Uh uh…
We don deaf for here o

Verse 1: (Olamide)
Won o mo igba ti mo bere
Won o mo iya ti mo je
Won o mo pe beast ni mi
Won o mo eyan ti mo je
Okay, time n lo, ago n shey tick tock
Awa den n grind lo
Awon n so cheap talk
Ah, bang bang
Mo ti di ewele bayi
Am killing every beat
Mo ti di weyrey bayi
Mo ba arugbo kan l'odo, o ni ma shey show de Dubai
Awon olosho n be mi pe Olamide don't do bai
Morra fuck, we sleeping on it, they hating on me, shebi emi noni
Can't even go to church in Bariga no more
Paparazzi no go gree
Awon omo ijo mo
Just in my gino g
Like my way to kalashi
Mi o n shey tailor, mi o ran anybody, mi o de ni machine
Everyday ni mo kan n mibond,
All these niggas they be tripping like they ain't feeling the boy
This niggas trynna be me
So ti inu ba ti bi mi, ti n ba ka won mo corner ti mo yin won pa ko n shey ebi mi
Wos, awon eleyi ti deaf
So keep ur advice, Tony Montana ni mi mi o ki n shey Toni 9ice

Chorus:
Mi o fe mo be shey n live life yin
Iyen o ra mi ni pata
Smellos mi o feel vibes yin
E ye fi eyin we apata
Bonfo niyin ko si nkan te le shey
Te ba ri wa lori street, Bonfo niyin ko si nkan te le shey
Te ba ri wa lori street
Hook
Now hold on hold on….
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi
HOld on hold on
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi o fun won leti, mi o fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi

Verse 2: (Sakordie)
Yes, I feel as deaf and dumb whenever you niggas talk
Yeah you better shut up cause I don't give a fuck
I'll pick up all your bullshit and keep it in a box
Wrap it up and ship it all the way to chili for my dog
I can feel the bitch niggas panic when I roar
Nightmare when you sketching the picture you saw
Me holding a knife chucking your jaw
Be like say you no dey fit wake up open your door
The reality be say my ego bigger pass your own
You be rapper but you get my songs on your phone
Tell the truth nigga you be Sarkoholic to the bone
Tell me why you compare me to Indiana Jones
Rap bibo kwanu kwa di 2047
Tibo semimu flow ramu ko twasu wo heaven
Ade mufo de timoka shiroba fem am repping
Obidi mi tete girls je chi sape me weapon, ahn
This is for the fake MCs
Are you all right
E be like say you stuck in time
Are you alright
Posi nigga, real tima killer
If you know how we do it cause am a good kisser, mmuahh!
Kiss the mic for rap visa
Rap ye medi abe piu uni sam-paper

Chorus:
Mi o fe mo be shey n live life yin
Iyen o ra mi ni pata
Smellos mi o feel vibes yin
E ye fi eyin we apata
Bonfo niyin ko si nkan te le shey
Te ba ri wa lori street, Bonfo niyin ko si nkan te le shey
Hook
Now hold on hold on….
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi
Hold on hold on
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi o fun won leti, mi o fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi

Verse 3: (Eva)
Girl tell me what you know
About being broke, have you been before
Stuck in your old clothes and pinafores
When you get the phone call its not for a paid show
Do you know what am talking about
This shit is gat me speaking awfully loud
Give a piece of my mind
See am taking it out with my bare hands now
Can you see my thoughts
Can you tell about my journey and the fights I fought
In the days that were sunny with no clouds above
And the rains don't come to clean my drought
Oh my dreams come spilling through the fear and doubt
Hey honey tell me do you see what I've does for
What I do this work for, what you clap for,
what you give all the awards for
Sixteen bars can't tell it anymore
I've been spitting really long
Till my vocal cord dissolve
Would I part with my heart
Would I have to sing or fly
No remorse since my porch is being shared from the start
Till my God give me life through my eye
Life through my eye
Gonn be here a little while please hold the applause
I brought a bag for the bars
Come get it as yours
And let's take it to the cops


See do everybody really care to know
I don't think that I even hear you
If we ain't talking money when we talking show
Its ain't gat shit to tell you, I don't think you ready, ready, ready
I don't think you ready, ready, ready
Hook
Now old on old on….
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi
Hold on hold on
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi o fun won leti, mi o fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi
Outro
Hold on hold on…
Eesss!
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Eesss!
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi
Hold on hold on
Abi eti ko AIDS
Mi fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi o fun won leti, mi fun won leti
Mi fun won lesi, mi fun won lesi

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