Who Da man Lyrics

Who Da man Lyrics by SARKODIE

We have been on the road
Its been a long time coming
Waguan maafuckers
Twitter enemies 3nn3 mo adidi
Monto koko na monb3gye Cream crackers
You know I got the keys , keys to the city
Y3np3 nkolaa we dealing with top shattas
Worldwide… list na wo
Wh3 no s3 me din nka ho de3 aa ebe
Top wack rappers
Spent a 100 thousand on the bezel
Kop3 baabi tena monny3 me level
Who to social media Na wo no base
But y3 kye wo sakumono traffic
Aa na wo bo treble
Ain’t nobody taking my position
Mama told me not to worry
Cose she had a vision
Obiaa ntumi nquechi me
Fire am on a mission
You go trust if you know what I have been cooking in the kitchen

[CHORUS]
Who the man ,who the man, who the man
Who the man ,who the man, who the man
Yenni time for competition
Cos she know we got the money
Coming in a bullivan
This is to the haters
Y’all niggas running for cover
Cause you know we are about to shoot a man
Who the man ,who the man, who the man
Who the man ,who the man, who the man

Real enough ain’t nobody real enough
I can see the hate when I’m pulling up
So what happen to the love wow
Enemies yaeh… Got a lot of enemies

Me kae s3 mr3 aa mehy3
Ase they be telling me
You will never make it
But am chilling sipping hennessy
They can’t control the  energy
Whan na kyer3 how to keep local
But you still got it popping international

Y3 mo s3 menhy3 daa
But I swear God everything I do is very rational
Chale they be sleeping on a nigga
For so long but tell me who’s popping now
Hw3 rap 3y3
Play station aa nka m3 fa kotoko wop3
Koraa kofa arsenal
Ok take it back to where it started
Chale people even thought
I was fucking retarded
But ma people supported
Site one getto
Ebe there me then possigee
We started recording
I never take you for granted
Chale the vim way I take come
The industry I no go loose am cos I want it
Now lemme keep it a 100
S3 me ka kyer3 mo s3 nny3 moaf3 ne maa
Make you no bore
Am being honest

[CHORUS]
Who the man, who the man, who the man
Who the man, who the man, who the man
Yenni time for competition
Cos she know we got the money
Coming in a bullivan
This is to the haters
Y’all niggas running for cover
Cause you know we are about to shoot a man
Who the man, who the man, who the man
Who the man, who the man, who the man

Done with all the talking
Left the comment capo wo wɔ nyansa kɔ kɔ twerɔ book
Tthey still no bard s3 me defy the odds
New way poverty be old news
Kyeiwaa ass niggas agye mo ankɔ te biribɔne
Bi besi biara e know you
How na we dey struggle
3nn3 may3 yie a ebi se may3 duro
Mfa me toto people who dey lie in the thema lyrics ..Gimmicks
Ne3 mo p3 s3 mo y3 no I did it
Masa me no I’m too focused stacking up the digits
Never say die nothing go fit kill my spirit fuck that
No more being humble… fuck that
Ghetto preacher …Fuck rap
And the truth challey aka s3 Mayi shanton
Them all go figa say pac back
Keep your respect cos I don’t need it
Throught your eyes I see the jelousy
Kwesi arthur’s like the hood Jesus
Mo a mo doubt mi
I dey wait apology

Whatchu mean 2
Mo y3 goat a I be alidu
Yi at3 de3 na 3hy3 wo no
Fa s3 fɔm when you see say the clerkto Is coming
 Yeah yeah yeah yeah