letra de celebrate life (taking over) - houdi
[intro: houdi]
celebrate life my brother (chop chop)
it’s all happiness boy, you know what i mean?
(chop chop)
[verse 1: houdi]
i’m living great there’s a lot to thank god for
everyday i seem ungrateful cos i want more
i just want my sculpture on a mt. rushmore
somewhere in a naija where i come from
i flow too deep i don’t see sea sh0r-s
if you are shallow minded you can get seizures
jesus save us, this is monstrous
i drop bombs make people go bunkers
we came from the bottom of the totem poles
i’m painting a better picture lemme strike a pose
stripping all my dead weight got me on the polls
so i can sleep soundly on a pedestal
e kuro l’ona
i’m heading to the top
cutting all the haters like a barber shop
na my turn i dey h… i wan chop
f-ck with my spoon and lose your fingers chop chop
[chorus: houdi]
taking over the world
taking over the world
come rain come shine
through the eye of the storm
come day come night
we’re taking over the world
[verse 2: houdi]
talk is still cheap i see you got a full cart
i’m on this track running ‘cos i’m coming for the charts
red alert like your account got a broken heart
my flows got the goods like a super-mart
i’m on the fast lane i don’t see no red beacons
steady on the green like i’m going vegan
steady on the green like i’m going grazing
if you can’t relate… don’t ask me what i’m chasing
i’m tryna break bread fire in the oven…
always on key like i’m beethoven
it’s a cold world, better get a sweater
it never gets better you can only get tougher
i’m an eagle bwoi you can’t ruffle feathers
i don’t roll with vultures ‘cos they’re fair weather….
f-ck around and get a piece of this mayweather
i’m on the streets with a placard saying hou better!!!!
[chorus: houdi]
taking over the world
taking over the world
come rain come shine
through the eye of the storm
come day come night
we’re taking over the world
[verse 3: houdi]
i dey burst
i dey burst
i no get burst stop
tear the roof up like i’m in a drop top
put you behind bars like a city cop
reaching for the stars i’m a little jet lagged
fighting all my demons got me keeping red flags
on the fast lane checking on my air bags
putting work so i never check price tags
people want success and they want it fast
they don’t wanna hustle they want a free p-ss
mumma said go to farm with your cutl-ss
so you don’t cut last
music to my ears
trynna make a mill got me taking cooking lessons
my gospel got alot of judas catching feelings
flow so hot i put you in a new season
celebrate life for the right seasons
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