LYRICS: Blaqbonez Ft. Black Sherif – Road Runners

LYRICS: Blaqbonez Ft. Black Sherif – Road Runners

Blaqbonez & Black Sherif – Road Runners Lyrics  

Introducing the dynamic collaboration between Nigerian rapper Blaqbonez and Ghanaian artist Black Sherif, with their captivating single “Blaqbonez.”

This energetic musical creation serves as a remarkable addition to both artists’ discographies, showcasing their unique styles and lyrical prowess.

The production credit for this captivating track goes to a team of skilled producers who expertly crafted the pulsating beats and recording, creating a sonic landscape that perfectly complements the high-energy delivery of Blaqbonez and Black Sherif.

Undoubtedly, “Road Runners” is a must-have for hip-hop enthusiasts who appreciate catchy hooks and rapid-fire verses. Blaqbonez and Black Sherif exhibit their lyrical dexterity as they navigate the track, sharing their experiences and ambitions. The song’s infectious energy and the artists’ undeniable talent make it a standout track that demands attention. 

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Lyrics 

Intro
They say blacky where you go
We’ve been calling your phone
But you no dey pick up
I say I’ve been on a low
Looking at my window
But I no dey see foes
I dey pray for my enemies
Make them fit to see road
‘Cause so many steeze untold
Man been speak on code
Cause if them know them go cast am
How did we find gold
And we still stand strong in the place
Wey them no fit to balance 

Chorus
Blacky where you go
Blacky where you go
Blacky where you go
For many many days
I’ve been on the road
Biko nyem ego
Blacky where you go
Blacky whеre you go
Blacky where you go
For many many days
I’vе been on the road
Biko nyem ego

Verse
If you was there when this thing started
You would know whose been a fan
People stay then people run
Rain is falling sun dey shine
Least we try to keep balance
But then we are only humans
I believe in something greater
Than we are so I leave am
24/7 had to stand
Oh Accra you stay by plan
Pull machete….
Chase a man protect your bag
And time to time I watch my back
Them no for tell you how your filthy
But e man for area… Maserati
Brothers moving crazy…
So boy I Know
Tell you every promise like a movie
You know time to time I…. 

Chorus
Blacky where you go
Blacky where you go
Blacky where you go
For many many days
I’ve been on the road
Biko nyem ego

 
 

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