Lyrics
Yes, we are back and we are here
Elaborating on relationships, why they work and why they don't
Where we see the men going down for the count
Mr. Muta
Why the fuckery is as a result, you know
Why I feel like say
Strength of character is lacking, you understand
Them don't have any spiritual backing
Them nah have no self-confidence, you understand
Them nah no game, not even a PlayStation
No, not at all
I'm gonna tell you how gangster do things
We don't do the fuckery, we are versatile
We no want no woman we a move too stush
Car broke down, she fi come out and push
Come back there
Quite so, and we have joining us here
All the way from Nigeria
The world-renowned Professor Abu Ghani
Hey, such a weak kind of man
Is an abomination to the most high God
Getting up every morning and fretting over a pussy
And it's fuckery
The real gangsters are not like so
Even if she gives the pussy away
My meditation will never stray
Because another pussy is only a phone call away