Текст песни
Hm, ah-ah-ah, ah
(Yo Eskeez, kill the riddim and burst it)
Hm-ahh
They call me T.I Blaze, yeah, ay-ay
Hm-ahh, ah-ah
Ay-ay
Every day, man ah been knocking
Every time, man ah been workin'
Steady grindin' wan tire me
But I no fit quit hustle for mummy, mm-yeah, ahh
Sometimes, food no dey give man joy
But Canadian Loud, the feelin' is different
Aimọye shenkin' but no loose guardin'
L'oru, l'oru, la fi n bo'ṣẹ
Why life con hard?
And man no wan to do bad
'Cause I no wan suffer later
Na every time I dey sad, yeah (ay)
Ba ṣe n ṣe datin', la n ṣe military (ay-ay)
Excessive bombin', ka to ri maga, ta gb'ori duro (ahh)
So, me I went faraway
Mummy mi n bẹ ni'le o
They said I have gone astray
Nigba tori jombo ti mo we, yeah
When no one to ginger me, I ginger myself
I woke myself, then I said to myself
"Boy Blaze, remember what mama said"
Sooner or later, them go hear my cassette for their Radio
All these fine girls, dem ah re'di oh
Dem go dey call me baby oh
Egun lẹ ri, ẹ ṣí maa ri mariwo
So, ẹ maa pariwo
Sometimes, food no dey give man joy
But Canadian Loud, the feelin' is different
Aimọye shenkin' but no loose guardin'
L'oru, l'oru, la fi n bo'ṣẹ
Why life con hard?
And man no wan to do bad
'Cause I no wan suffer later
Na every time I dey sad, yeah
Yeah
Rabbana atina fid dunya, hasanataw-wa fil Aa'khirati
Hasanataw-wa-qina 'azaaban-nar
Mi o ṣe ni 'gbana
Auzubillah minashaitan nirajeem
Ẹruku ti gb'ẹru s'ara b'ẹni to lọ gym
Ẹ ri pain, ẹ ri agony
Hustler, born thug ti o ni harmony
Revolutionary
Kewu, ke Qurani
Usman DanFodio, jagun-jagun Fulani (ehn?)
My killer story God, nigga speak against me