[LYRICS] Vector – Alaye Jor Jor Jor

“Alaye Jor Jor Jor Lyrics BY Vector”

Ahn
Yea
Master
Lafiaji
He he
Osheamu
Look

See I don’t know about you
But I’m the only number one from the two, three, four
Alaye jor jor jor
I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking
(?) weda white or brown
Yea I do spit raw
Alaye jor jor jor
But I’m the only number one from the two, three, four
Alaye jor jor jor
I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking

(?) weda white or brown
I really do spit raw
Alaye jor jor jor
Tell me the stories
I like to hear
I don’t care about the ones you like to share
If the one you like to share no be kalubs
Then the time you want to share go need vamose
Alaye jor jor jor
You wan dey toss us up
You can’t shoulder the weight
(?) jo soh soh
It’s too heavy for your head man
Or your mind
Break a neck
Bursta rhyme
Arsenal fan

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I got the peng bars
And the fans to hang around your neck
(?) chain bars
And I don’t care if you’re getting money or (?) cars
I’m really bad for your hustle
Boy I’m the game (?)
Rest in peace to the deceased
And you can see
The people bleed
This is what the people need
Reasoning to agree
Swear to remember to help the people reach light
people reach light

See I don’t know about you
But I’m the only number one from the two, three, four
Alaye jor jor jor
I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking
(?) weda white or brown
Yea I do spit raw
Alaye jor jor jor
But I’m the only number one from the two, three, four
Alaye jor jor jor
I’m Seun Kuti when I’m smoking
(?) weda white or brown

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I really do spit raw
Alaye jor jor jor
See I don’t care about you
Boy I’m the only number one (Who dey?)
I still no care about the person wey dey come (Who dey?)
I still no care about the person wey dey now
But I get one bad film wey I try to shege now
If you go like watch am, I go show you, you no go gock am
And if I tell you say ‘I go show you’ then you go watch am
I flow crazy and it’s evident too
Cause the niqqa steady tripping like the president too
And I don’t care about your words
If you said it then do it
And if not, know the street hot
Real gangs come through and hit the g spot (Who dey?)
Whip the melon in twos
We see your taste and it is evident, eww

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