Jesse Jagz ft. Rexx - High-Life Lyrics

Nna eh
Ogbodo ah di tough mehnn to God
Business everything di so dull this country ehh
Nna ehhh ike guru m here
Bar man biko nye ko'mu one more bottle there
Inu Ifem nne ku nsi gi nyem more one bottle there
More one bottle star jiri oyi biko
Ahhhh nna ehh nwanne
Obuna e jiri ego na ogbodo etiri eti to God
Onwe nwa m'fu today
Mu na ya na kpa nno
Onye m iru self at all

There she goes ehh
Only to those that see her there she goes ehh
Are you ready to meet her
Opportunity she might never come back again
Opportunity she might never come here again ehhh
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo

Uhh traffic is jammed at the city exits
Sun is going down its ten minutes to six
Look where the whole citizens sits your citizenships
With a cold bottle of beer and cigarette sticks
We talking with nicotine stained lips
We smile at the weather no matter how the pain gets
The stuck stanched air and the bottles and the air
And when the rain falls there gon be puddles everywhere
We don't we don't let a thing pass us by
And to touch the sky we gon have to fly
Am a master I and am satisfied
And am walking thru the streets like a passerby
As we talk bout now we ain't begging the day
Anything that's gon happen its gon happen okay
We party with a little liquor that's how we pray
Hey the real African way now sway

There she goes ehh
Only to those that see her there she goes ehh
Are you ready to meet her
Opportunity she might never come back again
Opportunity she might never come here again ehhh
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo

Hey mama can you see the panorama
You living the life you a real mama jammer
Mama let me see you swim low in your pyjama
Hey Botswana Uganda and Ghana
Sunlight shoots thru your boots with a dharma
I'll make you bear fruits like a farmer mama
Sands carry you thru the desert on a larma
Aleku salamah you now in the savannah
Where you might get a kakyobet like a banana
Sun burns more degrees than the Bahamas
And If you ever feeling locked up in a punama
I'll take you far mama we'll fly to a cabanah
Where there's no longer hunger or war and no drama
Home is weather hotties is all jana
And everything is gold and green and rains mannah
This is for my African mama now sway

Nnwebe ndidi nnwebe ndidi
Nnwe tu obi gi wanne mo
Nnwebe ndidi nnwebe ndidi
Nnwe tu obi gi wanne mo
Gwa mo gwa mo gwa mo gwa mo gwa mo
Ige ti nkpu ifu kwa Ife guys nne ri
Onwe be Ife ifu o n'ogbu kwa ife guys nne me o
Nnwebe ndidi nnwebe ndidi
Nnwe tu obi gi wanne mo
Nnwebe ndidi nnwebe ndidi
Nnwe tu obi gi wanne mo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo nnwebe ndidi
K'anyi biri be biri be ndu oo

Time no dey time no dey o
Time no dey time no dey o
Time no dey time no dey o
Time no dey time no dey o
Opportunity she might never come your way
Opportunity she might never come back again ehhh
She might never come your way
Opportunity she might never come back again ehhh
She might never come your way
Opportunity she might never come back again ehhh