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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Nonso Amadi
Nonso Amadi
Vocals
Zinoleesky
Zinoleesky
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Azeez Shina Oniyide
Azeez Shina Oniyide
Songwriter
Chinonso Obinna Amadi
Chinonso Obinna Amadi
Songwriter
Peace Oredope
Peace Oredope
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nonso Amadi
Nonso Amadi
Producer
P.Priime
P.Priime
Producer
João Carvalho
João Carvalho
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh-ooh-oh Oh-ooh-oh Many men shall fall Some of them might run Better make I talk too much than make I no talk at all Na your babe I call Baby je ka lo Baby girl feel my melody dey make I dey think am gan This kind love wey you give me, abi na miracle? Ye pa Her name na Miracle, ye pa Top of the pinnacle. ye pa Fine fine girl from the eastside, your name na Miracle, ye pa Abi na miracle? Ye pa Top of the pinnacle. ye pa But tell your guy make e lock up o (Lock up o, lock up, lock up o) E no go nice if you fuck up o (Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o) So tell your guy make e lock up o (Lock up o, lock up, lock up o) E no go nice if you fuck up o (Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o) Ah, ye, see many men shall fall that day If anybody try touch my bae 'Cause I know my girl's not touch and pay If she no dey around ma fi oja gbe Tell your guy make e lock up Say the name and e don come E no go make sense if you fuck up As I dey do am she dey want more I dey knack am like gan gan So if I call am she go run come Charge her up like any other day She thinks I'm Michael Faraday She hit me up when she wants to escape She knows I take her faraway Charge her up like any other day She thinks I'm Michael Faraday She hit me up when she wants to escape She knows I take her faraway This kind love wey you give me, abi na miracle? Ye pa Her name na Miracle, ye pa Top of the pinnacle. ye pa Fine fine girl from the eastside, your name na Miracle, ye pa Abi na miracle? Ye pa Top of the pinnacle, ye pa But tell your guy make e lock up o (Lock up o, lock up, lock up o) E no go nice if you fuck up o (Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o) So tell your guy make e lock up o (Lock up o, lock up, lock up o) E no go nice if you fuck up o (Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o) Guy make you lock up Omo na two years Everybody dey find me for two years Be like say I owe people money o I say make I give you all my two cents o Omo na twelve years o I never see Port Harcourt for twelve years Based on some complications Pray say I go do show for New Years o Omo I swear down o Make I tell you how things dey get down o Government men make you fear them o Them dey carry gun and them get round o Twenty bullets no fit kill love o Baby this your love I dey think of o I for dey my house, why I comot o Now the officer say make I lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Lock up o, lock up o Guy make you lock up
Writer(s): Peace Emmanuel Oredope, Oniyide Azeez, Chinonso Obinna Amadi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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