You Lie
Not all of us wanna be stars
Not all of us wanna be famous
Not all of us wanna have our private life pawned for jewels
Not all of us wanna be blinded by camera flash
Wear dark shades to hide the truth
Not all of us wanna be social slaves
Dressed in shinny apparels like circus clowns
Not all of us wanna have a phoney relationship with constant break up
Not all of us want versace versace
Some of us ka na achi
Not all of us want a tall model with fake boobs and borrowed accent
Not all of us want cars we can't replace after a decade
Not all of us want to feel important with no achievements
Not all of us want to sleep with different girls every single night
Not all of us like getting girls for free
Some of us know free things are worthless
Not all of us want five kids by five women
And get family planning advice on national TV
Not all of us get crazy at night
Nah! We won't even limpopo
And we won't look for Caro
We rather not want who everybody sings for
Not all of us know what time it is
And yes, we know money is a problem
Not all of us killed them mama
Or get arrested to a police station where the officers yell 'ukwu'
Not all of us have yawa, and we won't run your race we have ours to run
And we don't want ikpu ya
We are too old to play with a yoyo
Not all of us wanna be igbo decent and yell 'surulere'
Have it occurred to you that some of us wanna yell 'otu onitsha' or 'aba ngwa'
We might just want that kele kele love, choices differ and please stop repeating Eminado
Not all of us can be port Harcourt sons
And even if there is nothing for a hustler, we don't need your formula
Not all of us have ferrari or designer so we are not even sure she wants our love
Not all of us want to do her like you do, we have our own style
Not all of us wanna be a star
Not all of us want to be on stage
Not all of us want fast cars
Some of us want a simple life
Loool... na joke o!
Good morning friends, just flexing my itchy fingers
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