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BLAQBONEZ - EVERLASTING TAKER LYRICS

Published on
October 21, 2025
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[Intro]

(Initiating, RAGEE process)

[Chorus: Blaqbonez]

Last real nigga, I might be am

Them know the theory but me I dey practice am

I put my heart in this shit, I dey carry am

This no be quick fame, this is a career

This no be white collar job, I'm a animal

If them no give me visa, I for go to Libya

Pass me the beat, that's Yamal to Raphinha

Bad energy far away, Afghanistan, ah

[Verse: Blaqbonez]

If we survive this life, we gon' do it in Balenciagas

Thunder fire sapa, we rich forever, uh, dirty cover my eyes

Let the records show say we dominated, implemented

Look how we changed the game, we discombobulated

Gave them new words to play with

No be every day we dey sing, "Baby, baby"

2face reincarnation, huh (They ask)

Is he a rapper or singer? (The givers)

Pick anyone, I deliver (They still ask)

Nobody fit do am like me, sir (I dey ask)

Make una dey do your research

Uh, man, I pull up in a black balaclava

Gang steal the show, and your girl booty clap ass

Then transport her, they still stutter

Oluwaloseyi, I get different pattern

[Chorus: Blaqbonez]

Last real nigga, I might be am

Them know the theory but me I dey practice am

I put my heart in this shit, I dey carry am

This no be quick fame, this is a career

This no be white collar job, I'm a animal

If them no give me visa, I for go to Libya

Pass me the beat, that's Yamal to Raphinha

Bad energy far away, Afghanistan (They ask)

[Post-Chorus: Blaqbonez]

Is he a rapper or singer? (The givers)

Pick anyone, I deliver (They still ask)

Nobody fit do am like me, sir (I dey ask)

Make una dey do your research

[Outro: Prettyboy D-O & Blaqbonez]

Prra

The blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice

Once you go Black, you can never go back to what you used to do

The original, the— (They still stutter)

The other Presido, the general, Blacko sent from heaven by God Himself (Get different pattern)

We call that immaculate conception

If you here in this house, call am divine intervention, what?