Music Songtext
von Asem

Go go
Go go
Go go
Go go
Bop your heads, see my ladies wave your hands
See my homies sag your pants
Mr. dee-jay make them dance
A.S.E.M... aah-sem!!...
The more the haters, more papers
Omo tenase bo ye honkomo, they debate us
Planning and plotting, plotting against us
Ever since we moved in they wanna vacate us
Nanso wei nye mentor na ye evicted
They thought I wouldn't last omo adikan predict it
Then I drop runaway, then I drop ringtone
Them all start run away them see sey I be kingkong
Chale I be too smart for your shallow thinking
M'ayi wo suuliyah without my eyes blinking
I'm shinning with a silver lining
I don't just rap there is a scheme to my rhyming


The wait is over
No more weight on my shoulder
I'm about to ****
Africa's very own hov, very own hova
I dey play better shows.
No more kpayor
I'm paid see I'm getting more doe
No more kpayor
If you be pretty girl, chale give me blow
No more kpayor
This year skinny girls be the new pigaro
No more kpayor
Chale you need to risk it to get the biscuit
Me flow no be kye wo amia wo paa se papistic
Afei na me be kyere mo se me ye artistic
Me din no aka mmaa ano se lipstick
Mo nhwe, barima bi a oye moffmoff
Chale little skinny dude just wanna act tough
Tinny ber sie, abuumo aloo rough
I get dadabe flex chale you be low cost
For the other squad, they don't deserve to be mentioned
Puss in boots craving for attention
Cry babies waiting for detention
Crusading to attend my convention
The wait is over
No more weight on my shoulder
I'm about to ****
Africa's very own hov, very own hova

I dey play better shows
No more kpayor
I'm paid see I'm getting more doe
No more kpayor
If you be pretty girl, chale give me blow
No more kpayor
This year skinny girls be the new pigaro

No more kpayor

Bop your heads, see my ladies wave your hands

See my homies sag your pants
Mr. dee-jay make them dance

A.S.E.M...

I hang out with rock stars like Amakye Dede
Otae tu me fo, ose nana take it easy
Se wei mo deae omo nim aa ne bebirebe
Wo de Asem di agoro a wo te wo gyegyiregye
Me I get the bakery you are just a bread seller

Critics rate me they say I be best seller
The more you dey hate me you dey give me energy

They all cant wait to recite my elegy
The wait is over
No more weight on my shoulder

I'm about to ****
Africa's very own hov, very own hova

I dey play better shows.
No more kpayor
I'm paid see I'm getting more doe
No more kpayor
If you be pretty girl, chale give me blow
No more kpayor
This year skinny girls be the new pigaro
No more kpayor
A.S.E.M... aah-sem!!...