Music Video

Featured In

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CHAII
CHAII
Vocals
B Wise
B Wise
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Iheakanwa
James Iheakanwa
Composer
Mona Sanei
Mona Sanei
Composer
Frank Eliesa
Frank Eliesa
Composer
Richard Bryan
Richard Bryan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
CHAII
CHAII
Producer
Ricky Road
Ricky Road
Additional Producer
Sylvia Massy
Sylvia Massy
Recording Engineer
Frank Keys
Frank Keys
Additional Producer
John Slivsgaard
John Slivsgaard
Additional Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Early early, in the morning
Rain be pouring
Birds be calling
Got my backpack on I'm rolling
Into the city my headphones on and
Block the world
Owe nothing to no one
Miss me when you day has gone
[Verse 2]
When your days gone
You'll be lucky if I say somethin
Yeah i'll be patient but its late now
I'm in a better place
Yo I'm laid back
Once upon a time there were the days that
I would agree with whatever was said now
Wanna free everything I can be
Wanna be seen
Follow my dream
Givin it a hundred percent
Me and my team
[Verse 3]
Dige basse X 8 (Enough)
[Verse 4]
She untouchable
Getting through to her is just so impossible
She got no negative on her mind so crazy so loveable
Its just positive vibe its just positive vibe X2
[Verse 5]
Dige rafte (It's gone)
Roze to gozashte (Your days gone)
Mano Nega (Look at me)
Khasteye khaste (Tired)
Fakre farda emroozo base (Thinking of tomorrow, today has been enough)
Midooni doost daram bedoonam ke to hasti (You know that I want you there)
Mimoonim ta akhare sa'ffe (We stay until the last page)
Mibinim in donya cheghad sakhte (We see this world is hard)
Micharkhe ta akharin lahze (Spins till the last moments)
Harchi ke dari bede baba dige base (Everything you have, give, thats enough)
[Verse 6]
B Wise Verse:
Miss me with all of the nonsense
Not conceited brother I'm just conscious
They be miss informed words be toxic
Try to hit me with the shackles, convict (Yeah)
You can never cage a beast (Mmm)
We been to hungry but now we're cooking up a chef gotta eat
All my brother's sisters earning their keep
[Verse 7]
It's a celebration light up the streets
Like the 3rd world know we don't sleep
Presidential motor cade with the jeeps
Its a game and so we playing for keeps
Yeah, real diamond cut from the rough
Apply the pressure so we calling your bluff
Lets make a stand because enough is enough
One fist up, yelling out this is us (Mmm)
Written by: Frank Eliesa, James Iheakanwa, Mona Sanei, Richard Bryan
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out