Falz - The Feast Album — Falz – The Feast Album

Wayo Lyrics by Falz & D Smoke

Chop and quench
O gbe
Jeun ko ku o
O gbe

This that new Africa, Agbada on some Nike Air classics (o yea)
I’m sipping Palm Wine as time passes (wa wa)
We in the club house till 5:30
The way we dey kill the dance moves without practice
Pepper in my mouth pepper in my pocket
Still I pepper the fuckers when I kill the concert
Tell silly politicians and greedy prophets
Say we no go fit to let them chop us we no be puppets (neva)
Falz wa ni ile shey D Smoke lo bere
This that new energy Soro Soke werey
Ab’ o ro pe mo n sere
Ab’ o ro pe mo kere
Ma lo rope mo kere
Shey you see that sweet chocolate sturvs o my baby fine die
She beat your girl landslide, you for check the backside
The swag is eccentric and yea the moves is electric
It’s the silence of our fathers we refuse to inherit
But you

Wayo
You be Wayo
Wayo
You be Wayo
Wayo
This be Wayo
The way you dey chop, na so you go die go

Yeah, super hmm
Yeah it’s the Young OG
Come in town I hit the ground and get down with the whole street
Whether you hustle to live
Or you flipping OZ’s
Imma jump on your beat yelling fuck the police
I give a fuck bout what the law gon’ do
I only answer to God what are y’all gon’ do
These niggas biting the apple, what the fall gon’ do
Mankind lost their mind now we all going through it listen
Pistols and a shorty in my house now
And I’m ready to burn the house down
Some niggas music be sounding just like the out house
Bout to file out I’m just waiting for the countdown
Slide a bit of this shit move ya
Man I go where the breeze don blew ya
Still a free man when the peeps try rule ya
I’m eating Suya with all my roots and we yelling
Wayo!