Fellow Ghanaians

Look Hiphop was killed in Nigeria Then resurrected in Ghana. Abaga was the final prophet Then Muhammad woke up in Sarkodie, held up a banner For the new rappers to walk with it Never forget shoutout Bafana-Bafana, AKA take my condolences Diamonds don't shine, they reflect Always wanted to say that to Rihanna Menes dey talk say the devil wears Prada Say that he's short and bald He got 4 eyes and he make your economy suffer I wish that one day we all could be happy Till it's all said and done We put down the guns For now, smile for my magazine Pull up in all back and buss up my opps and dip Pause lemme take some clips I'm not a rapper, I'm a activist I'm a problem, I'm a specialist I'm a king but I'm in my slavery stage. Working 2 jobs to get paid Crazy how talent don't get you nowhere in this industry All you go know be delay Better know somebody who knows somebody Who knows somebody letting you in Won't let nobody make a fool of me I go rice over your tugyimi Pacho mame koko 2 cedi With just a tiny little bit of scrutiny It's ok if they speak of me critically Cos I'm not the best, but I'm gonna be Repeat the session. I'm going. I'm gone again I am up up and away. No we Don't p-p-p-play 96 months you dey steal from me But I'm gonna put the julor behind my bars Atmosphere full of kush, and clouds, and stars as bright as me All in your teeth is gold and diamonds Nevertheless, your talk is cheap If you see the kinda things I seen My brudda you'll dip your eyes in bleach This ain't the chorus, so much to say Not enough coming in, so much to pay You still dey house you wont protest But if you protest, it look like you're clout obsessed? What the hell do you want from me? I never said I was living uncomfortably 1 dollar be 10 cedi and that's fine with me Cos I'm paid in American currency So don't force me to go outside It's dirty and hot outside I can't smoke pot outside The police dem dey outside Speaking of policemen Just last year you were talking smack Cos the government slashed your payment "Go suck your modda" That's for the ones who locked up Chiderah David In a ideal world, M.Dot for president, Blacko for Vice SM dey control the army, BHIM nation control the foreign affairs I go handle finances and anything gynecological But then again, I'm born again And I'm a virgin on the weekend So trust me when I'm in a troski And I tell you I can still afford a Benz So trust me when I rig elections And tell you that I'm better than the next Trust me when I tell you that the country's not that much of a mess Trust her when she tell you She's never gonna cheat on you for a cheque Fellow Ghanaians Criticize me when I do wrong. No be me give you the dumsor Fellow Ghanaians Donated my salary for your benefit. Don't be ungrateful Fellow Ghanaians I was born in Naija, so already, my head no correct Fellow Ghanaians First come first serve If you come you collect. Gang