ROADMAN
2min ime featuring Jesse Jagz
Pre-Cleared
ISRC
QZNMV2645255
Custom Track ID
rwUaGrghkTzg
Composers
Chukwuma Chinedu Okeke (BMI) 50.00% Ikenna Stanley Aduba (BMI) 50.00%
Original Publishers
Chukwuma Chinedu Okeke (BMI) 50.00% Ikenna Stanley Aduba (BMI) 50.00%
Master Owners
Chukwuma Chinedu Okeke 10.00%Ikenna Stanley Aduba 90.00%
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Composer
Chukwuma Chinedu Okeke, Ikenna Stanley Aduba, Jesse Garba Abaga, Onyekachukwu Henry Oliseyem
Lyrics
(If we are not monsters we are food
And I can never be food)
When you enter the street man
Boy you gotta get your hands dirty
Holla
Yeah you gotta get your hands dirty
Holla
Cuz nothing is gonna come easy
Holla, remember
When you enter the street man
Boy you better get your goons ready
Holla
Yeah you better get your goons ready
Holla
Cuz someone is gonna come for thee
Holla, remember
Roadman
Roadman
You should know that me I’m very stubborn
I be in the ring I be Hulk Hogan
When you in the street you better hold gun
Roadman
We be pushing P in the hood in the ghetto where it go down
We be ready when it’s time to go fam
Ask me where they went I don’t know man
Roadman
Hmm
Homie you are welcome to the party (party)
Do it as a hustle not a hobby (hobby)
I don’t take no picture get behind me
We don’t show no working on a IG
Oi!
Mehn who told the police where to find me
Wagwan
You know I keep a stick right beside me
When you enter the street man
Boy you gotta get your hands dirty
Holla
Yeah you gotta get your hands dirty
Holla
Cuz nothing is gonna come easy
Holla, remember
When you enter the street man
Boy you better get your goons ready
Holla
Yeah you better get your goons ready
Holla
Cuz someone is gonna come for thee
Holla, remember
Roadman
Roadman
Everybody dey follow the code man
You could feel it in your heart and in your soul man
Young boy, old man
Wrestle in the streets Hulk Hogan
Shorty wine her waist to a slow jam
Mutant shit with the flow like Logan
No cry no woman and no man
I dey blow man Joe Rogan
We don dey craze o
Bana in the air scatter the place o
IME behind me just incase o
Party don dey enter into space o
Akum Hits you can feel the base o
Raba, Naira, Dollar and Peso
Lighters in the air we go dey blaze o
Oya paste o
Make we relate o (Jesu gboom!)
When you enter the street man
Boy you gotta get your hands dirty (Jaga)
Holla
Yeah you gotta get your hands dirty
Holla
Cuz nothing is gonna come easy
Holla, remember
When you enter the street man
Boy you better get your goons ready
Holla
Yeah you better get your goons ready
Holla
Cuz someone is gonna come for thee
Holla, remember
Roadman