Kut It

Ha!
 Haba! (Rufftown Records)
 It's MOG baby
 It's Wendy Shay on the beat
 Sheeii!!
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 I woke up this morning
 Last night no sleep so am yawning, yeah
 Them say good morning
 Buh what is good about this morning?
 Life no be be fair
 I no dey sick but me I'm not well eh
 We cannot complain
 The system hard so no money dey (na no yawa oo)
 They wan flop we (na no yawa oo)
 Girls dey hustle (na no yawa oo)
 My boy left me (na no yawa oo)
 We still dey here (I say no yawa oo)
 Go down low
 As she dey dance, make e' go down low
 Forget your worries and go down low
 Clap and tap your feet, go low yeah
 Come on kut it (haba!)
 Come on kut it (frustration)
 Come on kut it (and depression)
 Come on kut it (sheeii)
 Come on kut it (got it, got it, got it)
 Come on kut it
 Come on kut it (got it, got it, got it)
 Come on kut it
 To my gyalis and ma slay queens
 Who dey hustle for the money oo
 Keep you head up and don't cry
 Baby girl don't worry oo
 Black woman on the street
 How do I make it in this heat?
 Ebe like history wan repeat
 'Cos Mama too dey on the street eh
 Monday to Sunday
 You work hard but food no dey
 Same thing but different day
 You work hard but water no dey (na no yawa oo)
 They wan flop we (na no yawa oo)
 Girls dey hustle (na no yawa oo)
 My boy left me (na no yawa oo)
 We still dey here (I say no yawa oo)
 Go down low
 As she dey dance, make e' go down low
 Forget your worries and go down low
 Clap and tap your feet, go low yeah
 Come on kut it (haba!)
 Come on kut it (frustration)
 Come on kut it (and depression)
 Come on kut it (sheii)
 Come on kut it (got it, got it, got it)
 Come on kut it
 Come on kut it (got it, got it, got it)
 Come on kut it
 Go down low
 As she dey dance, make e' go down low
 Forget your worries and go down low
 Clap and tap your feet, go low yeah
 Go down low
 As she dey dance, make e' go down low
 Forget your worries and go down low
 Clap and tap your feet, go low yeah