ADAMMA BEKE Lyrics Translation in English

Translation
Something Wrong?

[Intro]

(Ucee) Ayy

(Ucee) Ayy

Black sheep for life, black sheep forever

Black sheep for life, black sheep forever

NATIVE, you get me?

NATIVE, you get me?

We go definitely jam them for front (Def')

We will definitely jam them in front (Def’)



[Chorus]

My life, oh

My life, oh

Adamma Beke, I never see your type, oh, otilo

Adamma Beke, I have never seen your type, oh, otilo

This your yansh, oh

This your curves, oh

My hand e don dey tremor like Jagaban, oh (E dey shake, she dey whine), ayy, ayy

My hand has started trembling like Jagaban, oh (It’s shaking, she’s whining), ayy, ayy

They know it's a goal

They know it’s a goal

Even if I fire from Chicago, Oghene biko (Prra)

Even if I fire from Chicago, God please (Prra)

Otilo, otilo

Otilo, otilo

They know it's a goal (She dey whine)

They know it’s a goal (She’s whining)

Even if I fire from Chicago, they know otilo (E dey shake)

Even if I fire from Chicago, they know otilo (It’s shaking)

Otilo, otilo

Otilo, otilo



[Verse]

I no dey lap with the men wеy dey borrow pose, 'til I comatose

I don’t associate with the men that borrow poses, 'til I faint

Shе like the way I dey knack am like koroso (Ehn?), Awilo Mapouka

She likes the way I am hitting it like koroso (Ehn?), Awilo Mapouka

Kna-knack my Polo (Prra)

Hit my Polo (Prra)

Everybody that’s my gbedu

Everybody that’s my jam

Ehn? Tolotolo

Ehn? Tolotolo

She dey shake her colos, so I throway salute

She’s shaking her body, so I salute



[Bridge]

Na me be the real don dada

I am the real don dada

Skeppy na the real don gorgon

Skeppy is the real don gorgon

Who's your father?

Who’s your father?

Real don dada

Real don dada

Skeppy na the real don dada

Skeppy is the real don dada

Who's your father? (ODUMODUBLVCK)

Who’s your father? (ODUMODUBLVCK)

I know ayy, who's their father?

I know ayy, who’s their father?

My own na point and kill

Mine is point and kill



[Chorus]

My life, oh (Oh)

My life, oh (Oh)

Adamma Beke, I never see your type, oh (She dey shake, she dey whine), otilo

Adamma Beke, I have never seen your type, oh (She’s shaking, she’s whining), otilo

This your yansh, oh (Prra)

This your curves, oh (Prra)

My hand e don dey tremor like Jagaban, oh (E dey shake, she dey whine), ayy, ayy

My hand has started trembling like Jagaban, oh (It’s shaking, she’s whining), ayy, ayy

They know it's a goal (Prra)

They know it’s a goal (Prra)

Even if I fire from Chicago, Oghene biko

Even if I fire from Chicago, God please

Otilo, otilo

Otilo, otilo

They know it's a goal (Otilo)

They know it’s a goal (Otilo)

Even if I fire from Chicago, they know otilo

Even if I fire from Chicago, they know otilo

Otilo, otilo (Ucee)

Otilo, otilo (Ucee)

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