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LYRICS: “Talk” Lyrics By Boy Spyce
In his latest single, with well penned lyrics, Boy Spyce exposes his heavy bag of emotions to the world. Read on for the full lyrics to “Talk.”
Lyrics: “Talk” by Boy Spyce
A thousand people falling by my side
But na only one God wey dey fight my fight
Ain’t no bad man fit to stop this fire in me
And me I no like look another man thing
If na two 5 Naira wey dey for my Jean
I go buy buns I go chop my thing in peace
So when the road dey rough and e be like make I stop
I think about my promise that I’ll make it to the top
I think about the ghetto that be where I come from
I think of how my papa hustle make I fit to chop
And I think about the blood wey dey for the cross
I think about the way I start and how far I’ve come
So I pull myself together and I buckle up
I think about the reality say
If I start to talk
If I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop
And if I start to talk
if I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop no oh
‘Cause there be a thousand people falling by my side
But na only one God wey dey fight my fight
Ain’t no bad man fit to stop this fire in me
And me I no like look another man thing
If na two 5 Naira wey dey for my Jean
I go buy buns I go chop my thing in peace
This life oh this life
Wetin my eyes don see for this life
Awokan romipin for this life
I no dey fear anything for this life bro
Meanwhile for midnight
I dey fast I dey pray for inside
Wetin my eyes no fit see I dey fight
But I still put a smile on despite
Of the difficulties and the principalities
I go stand on my feet
Praying 7 Holy Mary’s
Lord forgive me my sins
And I know say e no easy but I’m destined for this I be king
So when the road dey rough and e be like make I stop
I go think about my promise that I’ll make it to the top
I think about the ghetto that be where I come from
I think of how my papa hustle make I fit to chop
And I think about the blood wey dey for the cross
I think about the way I start and how far I’ve come
So I pull myself together and I buckle up
I think about the reality say
If I start to talk
If I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop
And if I start to talk
If I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop
And if I start to talk
If I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop
And if I start to talk
If I start to count all the blessings wey dey for my life
My mouth no go stop no oh
End!
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