Rah boy DJ P Montana you know Penhouse present Iskaba Ohhhh
See all them girl, them ah haters Ehhh ehhh, oh ah Say I too much, some say that I’m too much But I tell her say I three much Some say that I’m four much So I, So I Woke in a phantom, stars in the ceiling I see the haters can’t fathom I see they hate when they talk about me So random Fair man get high with me, bare man wan fly with me Niggas on a PJ shit That’s why girl them there wan die for me I’m so high (high) Up in the sky (sky) PJ shit, them man there can’t see this shit Underground, you can’t see this shit
Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ohhh ohhh Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ikebe super, she wanna dance for me
I got the fine girls for the A class I dey presidential for the S class My real G’s pull up in a G class I fit fly your girl for the G5 Bare man wan try me Got goons that will die for me 20 man there cannot try me I got mandem that’ll ride for me
My love, I miss you so Spend all my money on ya Ohhh ohh I need your body, bring it next to me Cos they need to know that I need some more
Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ohhh ohhh Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ikebe super, she wanna dance for me
Yeah yeaahh yeaahhh Come to me, ohh ohhh Eh, I need your body, I need your body Yoooooo ohhhh
Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ohhh ohhh Feeling like Tupac, all eyes on me Ikebe super, she wanna dance for me
Omo to dun omo torewa (ohh) Mo se like bo se ma’njoo Omo to dun omo to’sewa Mo se like bo se ma’njoo Amorawa o a rira wa Ooohhh ah ri ra wa Osha mo level ta mo ra wa Osha mo level ta ri ra wa eh ehen