Read the lyrics for Ice Prince’s Head Comot. Full song words for karaoke and fan engagement from this new release.
The lyrics for “Head Comot” feature Ice Prince’s characteristic blend of Nigerian Pidgin and English, creating a track that celebrates street credibility and longevity in the music industry.
The song opens with assertive declarations about fearlessness and authenticity, setting a confident tone that continues throughout the verses. The chorus incorporates the phrase “head comot” as a central hook, using Nigerian street slang to emphasize unwavering commitment.
ice prince head comot
Verses reference his career journey from earlier decades, mentioning specific years and cultural touchpoints that longtime fans will recognize. The structure includes call-and-response elements and repetitive phrases that work well for group participation during performances.
This linguistic mix makes the lyrics accessible for singalongs while maintaining the artist’s distinctive style that first gained him recognition in the African hip-hop scene.
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Produced by SB
30 October 2025
1 song, 2 minutes
℗ 2025 Super Cool Cat
Lyrics
What you talking about nigga
aint shit aint shit
we no dey fear person
tell them mand em say we no dey hear person
aint shit aint shit them go learn lesson
we not friends and so we no dey hear person
uhn came in the game like crack
iice on my chains
they be dancing like mike jack
these niggas trying hang
but i cut them like price tags
i been the don since 2001
i write raps
big slaps
i make them take a light nap
the way i spit the bars
them shawtys recite back
you known me from like 2010
its quite apt
that i keep it real gangster
gangsters fight back
i take whats mine with a kick
push
touch down your city
and lit up, a big bush
my name ring bells
wherever the chick looks
say they wanna bite the apple
they see me like tim cook
all black outfits
regular tim boots
generals salute like abache’s regime troops
marching gangster pull up the best coops
news flash i make your city
yolo your mans shook
throw your hands in the sky
if you feeling the vibe
still spitting like its 99
keeping it live
omo real Gs bark
till their head comot
Got cap for the mens support
i feel irie, no man kill my style
cut cap for my men support
in every city
in every state
in every hood
Gs bark till their head comot
I tell them look at me now
still the nigga putting it down
for over a decade never with the
bofoolery clowns
separate the real ones
from the clout chasers
niggas think they rappin but i smoke em down
throw them on ash trays
my chest stone cold till the last days
really my catch phrase is never get caught
in the rat race
i lost weight
i cut out the fat phase
now these chickens show me love
when they see my account
and my accolades
bow to your magesty
royal highness
everytime i do a rap
it is a lyrical time less
walk through the club
dressed in the fitted designers
all the girls them for tv
na them wey dey find us
boda sit back relax and kick push
touch down your city
and lit up a big bush
my name ring bells
wherever the chick looks
say they wanna bite the apple
i’m looking like tim cook
throw your hands in the sky
if you feeling the vibe
still spitting like its ’99
keeping it live
omo real Gs bark
till their head comot
Got cap for the mens support
i feel Irie, no man kill my style
cut cap for my men support
in every city
in every state
in every hood
My Gs bark till their head comot
