Brymo Everyone Gets To Die
This is my world
I welcome you all
Relax and take a seater
And cold kunu dey for freezer
Tick and tock
And time is going nowhere
The poor man wants his space
The rich man wants the place
But how many people
How many sequels
Over again and over again
Everyone gets to die (die die)
This is my world
I'm flying solo
This experience is life
Only you can make you feel alive
Flip and flop
Can't seem to make up my mind
There's heaven and there's hеll
It's hard to really tell
But how many peoplе
How many sequels
Over again and over again
Everyone gets to die (die die)
People no get money for drugs
And the pikin dem never chop
You sef you know the score
And everyday we beg for more
How many people
How many sequels
The rich stay greedy
The poor stay needy
Ey ey ey
But everyone gets to die