Letra de 'Lock Up (feat. Zinoleesky)' de Nonso Amadi

Many men shall fall
Some of them might run
Better make I talk too much
Or make I no talk at all
Na your babe I call
Baby je ka lo

Baby girl feel my melody
Dey make I dey think am gan
This kind love wey you give me
Abi na miracle ye pa
Her name na Miracle ye pa

Top of the pinnacle ye pa
Fine fine girl from the east side
Her name na Miracle ye pa
Abi na miracle ye pa
Top of the pinnacle ye pa

But tell your guy make e lock up o
Lock up o, lock up, lock up o
E no go nice if you fuck up o
Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o

So tell your guy make e lock up o
Lock up o, lock up, lock up o
E no go nice if you fuck up o
Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o

See many man shall fall that day
If anybody try touch my bae
‘Cause I know my girl’s not touch and pay
If she no dey around ma fi oja gbe

Tell your guy make e lock up
Say the name and e don come
E no go make sense if you fuck up

As I dey do am, she dey want more
I dey knack am like gan gan
So if I call am she go run come

Charge her up like any other day
She thinks I'm Michael Faraday
She hit me up when she wants to escape
She knows I take her faraway

Charge her up like any other day
She thinks I'm Michael Faraday
She hit me up when she wants to escape
She knows I take her faraway

This kind love wey you give me
Abi na miracle ye pa
Her name na Miracle ye pa
Top of the pinnacle ye pa

Fine fine girl from the east side
Her name na Miracle ye pa
Abi na miracle ye pa
Top of the pinnacle ye pa

But tell your guy make e lock up o
Lock up o, lock up, lock up o
E no go nice if you fuck up o
Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o

So tell your guy make e lock up o
Lock up o, lock up, lock up o
E no go nice if you fuck up o
Fuck up o, fuck up, fuck up o

Guy make e lock up
Omo na two years
Everybody dey find me for two years
Be like say I owe people money o
I say make I give you all my two cents o

Omo na twelve years
I never see Port Harcourt for twelve years
Based on some complications
Pray say I go do show for New Years o

Omo I swear down o
Make I tell you how things dey get down o
Government men make you fear them o
Them dey carry gun and them get round o

Twenty bullets no fit kill love o
Baby this your love I dey think of o
I for dey my house, why I comot o
Now the officer say make I lock up o

Lock up o, lock up o
Lock up o, lock up o
Lock up o, lock up o
Lock up o, lock up o

Lock up o, lock up o
Lock up o, lock up o
Lock up o, lock up o
Guy make you lock up