Oleku (feat. Brymo)

Whoa-whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ooh
 Ice Prince
 Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah
 Ice Prince
 Ice, Ice, Ice Prince
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 (I'm 'bout to explode)
 (I'm 'bout to explode)
 (I'm 'bout to explode) Brymo
 (I'm 'bout to explode)
 (I'm 'bout to explode)
 (I'm 'bout to explode) eh, ah
 Ice Prince Zamani
 Oleku, tell me something wey I no fit do
 Mi o gbopo gbopo gbopo malo tu
 Monini, monini, modeji, modeji
 I hope you ready, 'cause it's oleku
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea-yea
 Okay, I'm so interesting
 It's why they say that I'm the next thing
 So even on features, I'm impressing
 People do hate but I'm a flexing
 Yeah, I learned the lesson
 The throw mean shots, but I'm a chesting
 I'm far from pop, my pop is resting
 My flow so bad my tongue is vexing, yeah
 No one is testing
 I'm best by far is what I'm guessing (uh)
 One, two, three, I win like wrestling
 How can I lose? I'm with the best team, yeah
 I'm the boy with the fire
 DJ's give me more spin than a tyre
 Seen it all, done it all sang in the choir
 Feeling like I'm tenor here only go higher, yeah
 O-o-o-oleku, now tell me something wey I no fit do
 Mi o gbopo gbopo gbopo malo tu
 Monini, monini, modeji, modeji
 I hope you ready, 'cause it's oleku
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea-yea
 Okay, its so exciting
 The game's been dull, but I'm igniting
 Positive flow, I'm so attracting
 Whether freestyles or even writing, yeah
 I put my life in, the bread don't cut I put the knife in
 My left hand weak, I put the right in
 And take my bars from J to Brighton, ah!
 I see the lightning
 I know sometimes the rain is frightening
 No matter how hard the seed is ripening
 So when you hear Icy Prince, you hype him, yeah!
 I don try plenty, I dey rap, I dey sing, I dey come MC
 There's too many songs, and I'm never empty
 Na you chop stone if you want tempt me
 Oleku, tell me something wey I no fit do
 Mi o gbopo gbopo gbopo malo tu
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 Monini, monini, modeji, modeji
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 I hope you ready, 'cause it's oleku
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea-yea
 Okay, I'm so contagious, and no one's done this good in ages
 I put my foot in hell, courageous
 Too many verse like bible pages, yeah
 And I hope they play this
 So I can grow up from low to apex
 Until my account is fat and shapeless
 Too many songs, but mine is latest, yeah
 So love my haters
 I'm getting my cake, I'm on the cake list
 Beating my chest, I'm on the Ape list
 You should be honoured and bow to greatness, yeah
 See my name's getting famous
 My team's fire men, you cannot flame us
 Na baba God work, you cannot blame us
 It's in vain when haters try aim us, yeah!
 Oleku, now tell me something wey I no fit do
 Mi o gbopo gbopo gbopo malo tu
 Monini, monini, modeji, modeji
 I hope you ready, 'cause it's oleku
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea
 Feeling the boy, she feeling, she feeling the boy, yea-yea
 Chocolate city, doctor Obus on the mix, baby