Long Azz Rap Song (feat. Joules Da Kid & Loose Kaynon)

Sometimes I really get sick of this industry politicians

I'd rather keep social distance

They act like they don't know what's missing

They prefer rappers wrote them fictions

No quotes in the songs they listen

Truth hurts and diamonds gleasing

Make money with no ambition like go to war with no ammunition

But I raised hell up from day one ever blazing

We dey spray like Baygon every other rapper wanna spit like Raekwon

Still need a hit this year like Jaywon, I need a hook from Crayon

Gen Z flow with a likkle bit Akon

Smell the cologne I sprayed on rare like a sun flower from the Amazon

Nigerian rappers ain't making no money coz nigerian rappers are sleeping in Lekki

They should be sleeping in Mushin or Lere instead of just smoking some weed by the Jetty

I can't relate when they talk about guns in their raps they never ever been to Jos

**** never ever paid nobody a salary, still they be claiming they boss

Mirror mirror on the wall

Who's the hardest of em all

Who's the next to be king (King), haterz bow down fall

Smoking weed and alcohol and everyday popping pills panadol

Hang over, hang over, hang over put it on God panam percy Paul, I woke up in the bando with a band

Feeling like Rambo in Afghanistan

Just last week I was in SK and I got picked up in a Mercedes Van

6am I'm in ABJ, 6pm back inna Lagos fam

I do this for my day ones and I got more back ups than a 80s band

Any which way na way

Any which style na style

Any which flex na flex wether Alomo or you pop crystal

Ma ish so soft like pile but no make dem table your file

If you ain't talking money ma **** you know that ma goons don't smile

Senator buy Lambo and the youths dem want to compete with that

Dem go still vote for the same bastard for some rice and beans in sack

Bombs up north and the guns down south we don't see the police impact

EFCC dem catch Yahoo boy we go see am for prison fact

Everyday be like action film and that is the reason that

My people dem japa dem no like sapa we don't believe in that

Many men sing song jagajaga coz you know we live in crap

Tell artiste make dem protest and dem go dey form fat Joe lean back

Any which way na way

Any which style na style

Any which flex na flex whether Alomo or you pop crystal

Every each day I pray, Jah enemies fall dem flat

Ya gyal dem call me on face time me I never call them back

Me I never call dem back

Me I never call dem back

This sound like one of those that make me wanna write a story tell

Remember dem days and reminisce on the people that know me well

I grew up in J town, ma city be cold as hell

I'm the type to take a walk and just listen to more Adele

In a black hoody, all black tims and a black camo

You might think im gang but I'm bumping some Jack Harlow in a black prado

Big shoutout to Kefiano, everytime I pull up ma OG pull up in Ferrarogamo

I'm a son of the soil, roots deep in the streets

As Jagz manager ma cut was 2gees for the beat

And I'm talking bout like 2005 or like 6

Now I just seat back and reminisce and laugh at that shit

Gods grace written upon us

Hallelujah the Eloheim never gave up upon us

Before the corona virus was never closing my eyelids

Ma pupils never shut down like nursery in silence

Ọmọ I for like be rapper o

But I go prefer to be Brazilian rapper o

Because Nigerian rappers, dem too dey call them out

Dem no dey call Brazillian rappers dem out

Now look how far we don came

I'm talking stocks and exchange

I bring peace to the Middle East like I was born in Bahrain

I make you run for cover, feeling like it's thunder and rain

The only time I bail out is when my brovaz in chains

Hand cuffed and in pain ma main brain disconnected from ma cells and membrane

Put a knife through my Adam's apple I'll never be Cain

I make em believe that I'm able to carry the flame

The fire and ice it's more than just life

It's war in disguise

I am a fucking legend I don't brawl with these guys

Do the math I've been around before 2000 and likes

There's a big difference between a rob and a heist

I never knew I was the man till I met the man that you call the man

And he not in no fucking demand

I'm like damn what is your fucking playing

I'm like damn whats he fucking saying

I never knew i was the man till I met the man that you call the man

And he not in no fucking demand

He ah Ice Prince Zamani fan

Seating tight in my party Van

Uhnnn he ah Ice Prince Zamani fan

Black on black cardigan in ma caravan

Back in the day it was timbaland boots

Now I'm in the club in italian suits

Cuban cigars, gyal dem cute

Champagne bottles looking like video shoot

I mean general salute

Money like say na Abacha loot

I just smoke weed and write songs higher than parachutes

When i touchdown, Ice Rollie on me bussdown

20 black prados everytime that I'm uptown (Loose)

I’m past feeling the feeling I’m really living it

An answered prayer a testimony I’m killing shit

5 star player don't test me homie I'm built for this

I wish my dad lived long enuff to see this shit

We sipping sake over wagyu might as well be in Tokyo

I see past the instagram flex You boys Pinocchio

Richard Millie made you that watch? Boy I hope he knows

It's aight tho

I never talk about whisky with wine sippers

VVIP flex you no fit enter with palm slippers

We like it we buy it, we no care which one cheap pass

No cap in my rap all big facts

Cuz Real Gs move in silence I’m a 5star Uber driver

Flow so deep you listening to a Scuba diver

Walk in a room full of rappers leave it full of cadaver

Spit that lava mere mortals still spitting saliva

That year, you for borrow me 10k

That year, I for holla you entry

That year the memories so defensive

Now I'm switching these Benz like we switch the fences

No matter how you cut this circle, I go dey okay

Came from mainland to Island and I dey okay

She sent me so many message, she go dey okay

When she told me she love me, she go dey okay

Taking trips to Istanbul, e no be bull shit

They getting girls but the girls they get na scuchies

Young **** but OG for new school shit

Young **** no fit tell me how I'll do shit

I'm on some good shit

Fire department I'm on some Rude boy shit

Me and Psquare went to the same school shit

St Murumba some J town cool shit

Uhnnn I know that you have missed me a lot

And I heard it's kinda dead for Nigerian rap

Well I came back so all the allegations can stop

Show these rapperz how to make songs and let the beat Pop

I chop it up with chopstix we forever stay alive

Me and Blaise beats made a good record with Seyi Vibez

And Rexxie came through had to get a Skiibi verse

**** aiming for the stars you know they had to see me first

Ma Silver bullets made outta metals from heavens gate

What's the point of spiting what Gen Z's cannot relate

What's the point of writing these metaphors from outta space

Just switched the flow up and park some Benzez inside the gate

I called Big Kala YP I called Blaq

I called Magnito and Sark for the same track

I called my **** Yung L from wey back, like wey back

Before we had money for face caps

It's a different fire a different Ice

I know you want me giving em classics I hear your advise

And I promise to deliver the magic in the day and the night

But then I gotta pay for ma views and pay for my likes need a go fund me

Need a sponsor so billing can disappear

But we finally here my boy Dami a billionaire

And Dino got the Tuesdays locked down here

Shout out to the fans the ones who been there my whole career ma niga bless

Ma **** fire and Ice ma **** bless

Fire and Ice ma **** bless