| Song | Believe |
| Artist | TenTik |
| Album | Believe |
| 作词 : Onome Emuakpeje | |
| 作曲 : Onome Emuakpeje | |
| Uh..... TenTik | |
| Nobody handed me the mic, I took it | |
| And if you thinking, amma put it down, you clueless | |
| I spit the ghetto gospel, the booth is the pulpit | |
| So what you're hearing now, is not just music | |
| It's way deeper than that | |
| Wake up in your grave if you slip on my rap | |
| I spit from the heart, so everything I say is real | |
| Practice and grace, that's how I became this ill | |
| Nor be skunk, nor be alcohol, its nothing like that | |
| But you gon get intoxicated when you bopping my jam | |
| You gon get addicted to it, you be craving for more | |
| Pardon me, if I'm too hard, but my life is whore | |
| You thinking this is hiphop, buh really its porn | |
| The way I go hard, effing it, making it cum | |
| Mehn this thing so effortless, I don't even burn | |
| A single calory of energy, to me this is fun | |
| Tell my pops and mum, the streets feeling their son | |
| Amma make the family shine, I'm really the sun | |
| I stay strapped with a microphone, I don't need a gun | |
| From the slums to the city, they be feeling this boy | |
| MD on the drums, and the keyboards too | |
| I don't lie to get your love like them G boys do | |
| So if you hate hearing the truth, then my music nor be for you | |
| This na God's gift to me, I nor learn music from school | |
| Wah di do waff city, I'm steady repping for you | |
| I fit kpuff for your matter, I nor dey reason another | |
| Cos they ain't no other place that I'll rather be from | |
| Than warri, mummy migwor | |
| You tot me well, raised me well, made me understand that this life ain't fair | |
| Buh still I can make it, anywhere | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| All I gotta do is..... | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| In He, who made everything | |
| I have visions, ambitions, and no fears | |
| Oluwa dey elevate me, I need no stairs | |
| On the way to greatness, I am so near | |
| But where I'm coming from, you don't wanna go there | |
| So stay clear off my path, don't try stopping me | |
| This ain't a career, its me fulfilling prophesy | |
| I was born for this, and I'm gon make it big | |
| You can call it cocky if you like, but na just believe |
| zuò cí : Onome Emuakpeje | |
| zuò qǔ : Onome Emuakpeje | |
| Uh..... TenTik | |
| Nobody handed me the mic, I took it | |
| And if you thinking, amma put it down, you clueless | |
| I spit the ghetto gospel, the booth is the pulpit | |
| So what you' re hearing now, is not just music | |
| It' s way deeper than that | |
| Wake up in your grave if you slip on my rap | |
| I spit from the heart, so everything I say is real | |
| Practice and grace, that' s how I became this ill | |
| Nor be skunk, nor be alcohol, its nothing like that | |
| But you gon get intoxicated when you bopping my jam | |
| You gon get addicted to it, you be craving for more | |
| Pardon me, if I' m too hard, but my life is whore | |
| You thinking this is hiphop, buh really its porn | |
| The way I go hard, effing it, making it cum | |
| Mehn this thing so effortless, I don' t even burn | |
| A single calory of energy, to me this is fun | |
| Tell my pops and mum, the streets feeling their son | |
| Amma make the family shine, I' m really the sun | |
| I stay strapped with a microphone, I don' t need a gun | |
| From the slums to the city, they be feeling this boy | |
| MD on the drums, and the keyboards too | |
| I don' t lie to get your love like them G boys do | |
| So if you hate hearing the truth, then my music nor be for you | |
| This na God' s gift to me, I nor learn music from school | |
| Wah di do waff city, I' m steady repping for you | |
| I fit kpuff for your matter, I nor dey reason another | |
| Cos they ain' t no other place that I' ll rather be from | |
| Than warri, mummy migwor | |
| You tot me well, raised me well, made me understand that this life ain' t fair | |
| Buh still I can make it, anywhere | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| All I gotta do is..... | |
| All I gotta do is work hard and believe | |
| In He, who made everything | |
| I have visions, ambitions, and no fears | |
| Oluwa dey elevate me, I need no stairs | |
| On the way to greatness, I am so near | |
| But where I' m coming from, you don' t wanna go there | |
| So stay clear off my path, don' t try stopping me | |
| This ain' t a career, its me fulfilling prophesy | |
| I was born for this, and I' m gon make it big | |
| You can call it cocky if you like, but na just believe |