NEW BLOOD
INTRO (Spoken Tone)
Yankee
Mo’n ti dákẹ́ tó…
Mo’n ti jẹ sàpá tó…
Now it’s my turn to blow…
Who dey yarn Yankee?
VERSE 1
Mo’n ti dákẹ́ tó — observing mode
While fake kings dey overload
Mo’n ti jẹ sàpá — heavy load
Now my hunger dey explode
From zero balance to balance sheet
No retreat when life dey heat
Every scar write history deep
Now my grind no dey sleep
They slept on me — sedation
Now I wake — resurrection
Bars sharp — execution
New blood — revolution
Who dey fear Badaman?
Lion heart in human form
When I step in — thunderstorm
Every weak flow deform
PRE-HOOK
I was silent — now I roar
Closed doors? I break the door
From the floor to top floor
Now they can’t ignore
HOOK (Chant Energy)
Who dey yarn Yankee?
Who no dey fear Badaman?
New blood in the game now
I no dey play, I command
Mo’n ti dákẹ́ tó — now I speak
Mo’n ti jẹ sàpá — now I peak
From the bottom to the peak
New blood — no retreat
VERSE 2 (Deeper)
They mocked when I had nothing
Now my name steady buzzing
From trenches where hope thin
Now my light steady coming
Pressure build diamond soul
Hard times made me whole
Now I stand in control
Destiny in my hold
No more background shadow
Now spotlight follow
Every line heavy cargo
Your favorite rapper shallow
New blood — fresh venom
Every verse straight cannon
I no dey chase random
My rise — God-planned one
BRIDGE (Low Voice)
Silence was my training
Pain was my seasoning
Now my voice awakening
No more underestimating
FINAL BARS
Who’s new blood? Yankee Badaman.
No duplicate, no second hand.
From quiet storm to command.
Now I own the land.
TITLE: NEW BLOOD (Ẹ̀JẸ́ TUNTUN)
VERSE 1
Mo’n ti dákẹ́ tó — bí òjò tó ń kojú
Wọ́n rò pé mo ṣubú — mo kan ń gbójú
Mo’n ti jẹ sàpá — mo mọ ìkòkò inú ìsọ̀jú
Ṣùgbọ́n ọpọlọ mi ń ṣiṣẹ́ lójú
Nínú òkùnkùn ni mo ti dagba
Ẹ̀jẹ́ tuntun — mi ò jẹ́ agba-lagba
Wọ́n fẹ́ dì mí mú — but mo ti gbà
Now my fire burn — ko sẹ́ni tó lè dá
Who dey yarn Yankee?
Ọmọ tí kò bẹ̀rù wahala
Badaman no dey panic
Ọkàn mi tíle ju apata
Badaman