Kayara - The Fall (Chok Small Baako) Lyrics

Interlude

Wait a minute... wait a minute
Ain't got nothing to do with the money
Money is just a piece of paper
This is about a legacy we talking about...

Verse One (Kay-Ara &; Abena Rockstar):
So, they say, so they say
But they use that shit control us
Use that shit to hold us
Back from making more bucks
I'm back from making no bucks
Got nothing in my stomach

The sad thing is, my babies need these products

I know that I am broke but
I keep on making cold cuts
I keep on playing Cole cuts
So, one day I fit meet Oprah
My baby mama blow up
"Lazy man, get no job

You could sell tangerine, coconut or even doughnuts "

I say woman you know not
Why you always dey blow rot?

You could also sell food what's the use of that coal pot?
I no tell you I no won born? See the way you make Koo hot
You get money p3 you dey carry all go church
"Lazy man shut up, sake of you wey I know God
You come home empty-handed always find food for the stove top

You insensitive, you ever biz me where the chow from?
You sexing things, getting kids, but you don't hold crumbs
Your friends drive Lexuses but youre trekking with -
And so, what? If you no shut up, I go slap you Herh! Bro stop
All my effort to carry this load but you don't play fulcrum
They say men are trash but as for you de3 so scum
Walking round the house like your body has no odor
Can't tell that your spouse getting beat, you're so lost
That church service I go to really feeds my soul much
Pastor puts in work for these cheques, yes, I own up
All these birds in your nest of course they are not yours
I'll leave with the kids tonight, good bye, ive made my own choice

Sagaa!

Outro (Omosede):

I made a choice ... I try, you try it's not good enough

We need more than love....
We try... we try...