Lyrics

Yo! You see right about now You bout to take it to the basic Coz rapping really what it used to be We bout to bring it back nigga OG Shout out to Vinc on the beat by the way Warrup Yeah now check me out Eey it's the supplier of the truth My passion is prior to the loop And all I require I pursue Atleast the dragon of the speed Fire in the booth (Jones!) And I was never hand Started my own shit with a pad And a pen in the stu' God guided from the jump He was sending me truce I pro with it We no longer making amateur moves So I'm different I suppose I'm big daddy king Bamboo, Doobie So I'm pissing on you foes And I'm careful with the code OG status, Makaveli in the flesh Without the piercing on the nose Rap now is a circus of clowns Mumble rapping lean sipping suckers Looking way worse than they sound Rap niggas carrying purses around Ain't nobody care for skill anymore Coz you can purchase the crown So everybody kinging now? What a shame oh shit! And every rapper Be rapping about the same old shit You a mama's boy you ain' no trip My typa lyricsm deeper than a footage On an anal clip It's Papa Jones nigga Who won it for the Shaka Zulu My rap is voodoo Rappers gon' have to go back to google And look for clues coz you whack And you lack, what the mack and nguvu Needs to have to be spectacular You like a pack of noodles Coz when expose to the heat that I spit You break I'm back to basics but I pray God That he keep you safe I got the gang gang here to roll Bang bang here to blow Shawties in my city Call me bam bam bingalow I'm international But please don't get it twisted International markets for Africa never existed It don't matter If you better than Kendrick and Jcole It don't matter If you signed with the rock's the J hoes Oh you got a billion streams You got to be the best man Signing big deals from Univesal or Def Jam But if you African You will never blow in the States And it's intentional Coz these labels be knowing the stakes So they approach you with a deal And promises they can't deliver And gas you up and telling you How you the hottest spitter But mind you it's a plot To them you just another nigga So basically you selling your soul To the highest bidder So it's bad shit crazy You ain't heard of cat this wavy I've been on the map since 80's and 90's That means I'm legendary to the casket It's really sad seeing All these niggas getting catfished How you gone follow a wave Man this is the kind of ignorance That could have you falling in your grave Fame seeking leeches all in my page So nowadays I'd rather hang out with my daughter And just call it a day Wait funny how life changed When on the right lane Ain't alot of industry niggas Up in my price range Ironically I don't even like fame So when I'm on the stage I'm definitely handing out them ice change Humble and generous I don't frown for the cameras I'm signing all your favourite rappers Coz they be amateurs My addiction for money Started in the fifth grade Told my teacher when I grow up I just wanna get paid Fuck a 9 to 5 shifts I'm barely sleeping on the greasy Moi Avenue, Luthuli I be creeping in the city Oh you bitching what a pity Me I'm different and I'm greedy I be chilling with your bitch I got my dick up in her titties So what you doing I done did it already You niggas are petty That's why you can't compare to this pregin Now wave a machette Coz you trying to belittle my credit A dream chaser If I want it best believe I'mma get it I thank God for this role King tracking the code And they can't fuck with the goat Came back with the flow It's like king tracking the code Banged up in the stove Yeah we rocking it But this ain't no damn dashing the hoes Yeah I took over the West Not breaking a sweat Nigeria made me a vet Now I'm raiding the West South Africa baby you next I be waiting to flex I'm about to pull up in Jozi Steady ready to take I done had a conversation With some niggas from the South Motherf'cks wanna act like they Don't know what I'm about If you don know who I be Then you stupid without a doubt Niggas in Sierra Leone Keep my name outta your mouth Jones!
Writer(s): Brian Robert Ouko Omollo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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