G.I.O.G.O (Go in or Get Out) [feat. Jae Ghost, Klu, LayLow, Bebelino, H.F, Skill Asante & Zick Hustle]

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So it's like
3.30 in the morning right
We've been up in the studio the whole damn day like
Boys make sleepy an tins
Then I hear this kick and I feel like
Chale we for give this joint the green light
Know what I mean we're rappers we
Do this shit anytime, day or night (you know)
So I called up my nigga Jae Ghost like, 
Ayo! Jae (Yeah)
Abi u feel like this beat go fucking pap right? (Yeah)
And u know that I'm a put the whole team up on this joint right? (Yeah)
Alright den go head and show dem some pepper 

Huh? OK
I stepped in here like whoa!
To the top of all of my woes
But, it's death to all of my foes
I, steady grind for all of this doe
Y'all niggas grinds way too slow
Come f*ck with me if you want get it 
Scheming on how to make more doe
To the day we scream we did it
Y'all niggas want no action
This chain cause dimension
The pain I'm subtracting, cause we gon' make it happen 
This year and forever
All my niggas is with me 
I'm the greatest till they come get me
I'll cut you off if you're ify aye
I flex on these niggas, I flex on these niggas
I'm flexing, I'm flexing
I flex on these niggas, I flex on these niggas
I'm flexing, I'm flexing
They say heavy is the head that wears the crown 
(Facts)
Honestly y'all niggas don't deserve to wear it now 
(Facts)
She likes money and trips, o.k that's clearer now 
Truth is that she ain't getting shit from me before I tear it down 
Bloody moves, word to Cardi 
But you set a meeting up with all of these rappers 
I'll walk away with bloody shoes (crown)

"Susu tumi sakra" (Yor!)
Nansein me verse y3 charter (Yor!)
Everything you do be war so
Everything dey matter (Yor!)
Gucci Gucci, Prada
Me i no know wear am
If dey dash me some? Maybe then?
I can learn am (Yor!)
Money on the table 
I be, scheming like a stable 
Make they pile up like a label
How they, feel up on my labels
Baby don't be stable 
"Ogyaa ni nyinaa gu me table" (Yor!)
You no go fit play with my love that is how you get unstable (It's lit)
Black shoe, chain on chest
I do hit on stress
Every town I get some friend
Let's make some check
Save my name Big Jeff (Yor!)
Mobile money text, be like show confirm

I see so many people in my way
But something really extra about the way
Nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding everyday
Been through a lot of years, oh my days 
Wogb3 j3k3, wogb3 j3k3 aye!
I say nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding everyday

All time ceiling but the fans ain't showing 
Wanna eye tear but my eye's ain't flowing 
See the mind we using?
Think I'm sounding stupid?
I inject the dead lines with embalming fluid, aye!
I hope you feel the vibe I'm on (Yeah)
Cause I'm about to soar and take the world by storm (Hello)
Bebelino is the number one King Kong (Whoop!)
And I'm a keep killing rappers on and on
Whaddup?
Stay high street boys in Tudu 
I write my own shit like my ink is dodo 
See I don't want no problems 
Aka I keep it popping
Sticky fingers want my lyrics, keep your hands out of my pocket (Huh!)

I dey lay low for my one corner 
STK say I be the right gunner
Cus I got skill for the track
Ebi bill for the back
I dey gyee Ghost on the battlefield and the tank
Ay3 huhuuhu you no get clue
You for go kumbungu den go tell troops
Sey the homeboy true true
E no fear hu!
If he no mind you, you for go thank Zeus
Your baby go call me
Wey you go bore then call me curse me sey 
"Ony3 s**mi"
I no dey worry
You dey go call an attorney cause I be flame like Atomic Junction
Your baby go call me
Wey you go bore then call me curse me sey 
"Ony3 s**mi"
I no dey worry
You dey go call an attorney cause I be flame like Atomic Junction

You should respond to Skill Asante 
Or you'll lose some sort of respect 
Which is already fucking with your life 
Or would you wanna flirt with death?
All these voices in your head 
All this pain in our memory
When the whole nation cries, it rains, Ebony
Ain't got time to f*ck around 
So I tell them bitches fucking hurry
Cause in bed, like a good employee 
I'm coming early
I bring the noise if you don't pay me 
Rap Amakye Dede 
High life, no dabi dabi 3b3 y3 yie
When Slick got the stars aligning 
Paparazzi just strike like lightening 
Can't keep your eyes open the lights are blinding 
I put the flash on your iris like Barry Allen
They'll be like that's that guy
Skill Asante that's that guy
He ain't human, he's an alien 
Baby boy I swear walayi

21.07.91
That's that?
Keeping it on 100 since the day that we arrived
Get the money aye my guy
Look sharp and look alive 
Cause these dead, presidents make a brother feel alive
Cause when you dead? These people no go miss you 
If they had the chance they gon hit you with your own pistol
Mama told me find love like what the f*ck is wrong with you?
I just fucked so many people bitches I got trust issues aye!
So tell your people, not to mess with me though 
It's the year of the under rated
Word to my nigga Bebelino, aye
So chill my guy, I'm a keep it real my guy
Got my nigga Slicker on this shit
Yeah that's my Guy, yeah! yeah!

I see so many people in my way
But something really extra 'bout the way (o'ya! ya!)
Nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding everyday
Been through a lot of years, oh my days 
Wogb3 j3k3, wogb3 j3k3 aye!
I say nobody dey love you but yourself (ya! ya!)
So we keep it grinding everyday

Pata
Mo kasa too much 
Mo anu bozing shut up! 
Try beef me wu y3 baaga
M.I, Ice, Brymo ne Jaaga 
Combini w') mu me ni Oga naaa
Police nii me fool stop ne me trademark
Me trap nsu kyekye bayla 
Boujee bitch wu hwehw3 w'an?
W) si Satan
Wengeze no su w) Duncan's
Originality me si Kente 
M'anu wu din koraa sini J.J (hw3)
XYZ yi pono ah y3 fr3 Yaa
Nkoso no ya stacki no 80
Wun tumi ni me 1st flow n'competi
3ba no rap aah? Abenchi 
Me y3 guy, me y3 guy guy sini Pinky 
Me tini me ho koraa sini wife
Too known boy ah me kura gya
Mmaa 3dan ma 
Nie y3 ka ye final
Pablo Escobar bars, y3 fiti ha to Fadama
Wu tan me aah wu b3 wu
Nsu yen hu wu Osama
Hold beard, check my eyebrows 
Me ti mmaa aroma di w'anim 
Hold pouch 
Dadabee boy min huu hustle da
Me bua, k) na k) bisa me w) Kanta

In my darkest moments
I feed off my own opponents
I'm bad news I am an omen
More barbaric than the Conan
Imagine what happens when Hannibal Lector meets Kevorkian
You don't know Jack tryna stop a freaking running man
Veni Vidi Vici, I came, I saw, I conquered
I am stunting on a birdman
Killing Bill like Uma Thurman
Wen I breathe in? They breathe out
Step in? They step out
We oppose niggas, they think in
I think out box
I'm a thoroughbred
And you cant stop my bread
You're better off baking doe instead
Chale focus men, I'mma leave you hopeless men
Then I laugh, Joker man
Its a war and I'm a mutherfucking soldier man
I command and conquer with the dopest man
I don't fear no man ,what be Pokemon
Go get 'em like Edem, Edem, Edem 
You don't really want a peice of me 
I'm not a bakery 
I'm making money, money
Then I eat it like it's groceries
I'm unapologetic 
Wey I dey give no apologies
I dont give a f*ck! 
Grey ur anatomy
I pop niggas when a f*ck nigga try to f*ck with me
Real mosaic I feed off negativity
In everything I do I no dey biz what they say
If i take a shit sef they'll complain anyway
Dis here no be game boy, you can't Nintendo wii (we) chale
Spit it like liquid in ur blood stream
Feel it in ur veins chale
How I dey make e reign on you?
Won't notice a thing chale
Pressure bust pipes try figure me out and I bust brain
Yo I made a shortcut through hell's kitchen on my way to heaven's gate
I dey fork lift you throway, I couldn't give a f*ck if you're heavyweight (wait, wait, wait)
Wey tin you go fit show me? 
"Meni akyiakyia"
Call me the Blind Messiah 
"Onyame be di w'as3m ama wu"
That's when you're 6 fit under
Dis here no be game boy, you can't Nintendo wii (we)
Spit it like liquid in ur blood stream
Feel it in ur veins
How I dey make e reign on you?
Won't notice a thing
Pressure bust pipes try figure me out and I bust brain

Been through a lo

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Written by: Bright Matey, Hurricane Fizz, Isaac Ansong, Kevin Amenyedor, Klu Monsta, Kwasi Asante, Kwesi Adu, Nii Azina Nartei

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