In “ISALE EKO,” Odumodublvck chronicles his evolution from a chaotic upbringing dominated by street life to a place of unshakable confidence, spiritual grounding, and success. The song highlights the sharp divide between his past – where harsh survival tactics shaped his mentality – and his current reality, defined by financial freedom, global fame, daily prayer, and an unwavering drive to keep elevating.
Read ISALE EKO Lyrics by Odumodublvck below
[Intro]
Black sheep forever, black sheep for life
Izgaaju ’til we kpeme, Antiworld gangsters
GE records, you get me? ODUMODUBLVCK
Dexman
Kala
[Hook]
Na for Isale Eko them born us (Hey)
That time my mama dey flog us
We no dey hear word, who be Jesus?
My Lord
Back then na my gun be my own God (god)
Now I dey pray five times in a day
Make them post say I shoot gun
Mustapha hold one (gree)
Pray for the weak, I no want
I just let off (kpa)
Before them go blow, I just kick off
Before them go cock, I just shoot more (greeee, ah)
[Verse 1]
Their kipa ona na (na-na)
Lika like Udala from Roma Okaka (yeah)
Black man in Italia
My brain is on balance, they think I’m the joker
My T-shirt from Primark
In London I scatter (yeah)
Ordinary men don turn dons
Now bomb comes, they want skunk on
We don′t wanna hear their own love song
Everything I customize, bum-bum
BBL, silicon (yon)
All of them want to fuck Ayon
Even me I dey run (tire)
All of us wan enter Zion (yon)
Omo pass me the condom
Make I run one before dawn
Odumodu, you love blood
I mistook it for Tom-Tom
I like my own tongue (greeee, ya)
[Chorus]
Na for Isale Eko them born us
That time my mama dey flog us (ehen, kala)
We no dey hear word, who be Jesus?
My Lord
Back then na my gun be my own God (God)
Now I dey pray five times in a day
Make them post say I shoot gun
Mustapha hold one (greee)
Pray for the weak, I no want
I just let off
Before them go blow, I just kick off
Before them go cock, I just shoot more (kpo kpo kpo)
[Verse 2]
How are you my darling?
Please do not, charlie
Snuff nose with cocaine
When the max say na OD (aight)
I don’t care about it
Who be running am?
Na me?, Na me?
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They thought I was gone, (where?)
Now I don backslide
The water dey retract
See two let I’m on crack
Shebi I dey mad
Why them be dey nag?
Since pikin I dey nack
Talk to me like a man
Too much money I′m the bank
Christine might know me well
My babes are too match
[Outro]
Na for Isale Eko them born me
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