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Burpees
Hip-Hop/Rap
Burpees adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 1627476 Records DK tarafından 17 Mart 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıDeath Before Dishonor - EP
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Çıkış Tarihi17 Mart 2026
Firma1627476 Records DK
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM70

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ahenkora Marfo
Ahenkora Marfo
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ahenkora Marfo
Ahenkora Marfo
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ahenkora Marfo
Ahenkora Marfo
Producer

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Wake up it's a new day do some burpee's
Go on my knees
Nyankopon bo me ho ban deliver me from
These phoney artists
They don't know this is the word of a priest
Step out mefiewura se jeez
And I'm not even putting any effort
Just composure, stature in the finest methods
You've been grinding since 2019
Still a enfa maa wo you won't stop
I'm like look here brother listen
Emmerɛ wo ho no ɛyɛ ade nyinaa o
**** on game
Drop your pad or never complain
Went the high road some **** cocaine
Done proving shit so I'm trynna sustain
Wo na wansua ade a wose nonsense
Music always been the dream job
Been the flyest fore my wing popped
I done said this shit a million times
Yet a million times **** acting
Like they don't hear that shit
When my thing drop
I don't diss just for hip hop
We gon show up let the thing pop
Like
Yo
Fresh off death row
I don't know if this thing helps
But I cannot let go
Forever know what the pain felt
So we depend on yɛ own self
Cup never full so we don't slurp
Mix it up like some good splif
And shoot it up like yo
Fresh off death row
I know how all you **** move
So I don't let you know
Forever know what the pain felt
So we depend on yɛ own self
Cup never full so we don't slurp
Mix it up like some good split
And blow it up like
Tagge ne din, anti social
When in the mood I'm quite vocal
Sometimes my doings never proper
Nyɛ mania mehyɛ bifocal
We make mistakes and we learn
Never chase bitches with bread
You send her money in my bed
I saw the message and I read ofui
The goal to getting more is to have
More to give
Not about who came here first
Go ask the Portuguese
I'm as good as cheese
When it's coming through the
Print machine I mean B.O.G
Ɛnyɛ nea ɛshɛ dan bi akyi
Wo Bubuashie
The things I say on records
Never knew about freedom
Till I founded me a purpose
And when busy working on goals
You don't got time to be nervous
When it's my time they will be jealous
Man I swear to God I've been zealous
Global
Foreign sex for abandonments
Man indulge in that took him real low
Common sense ein establishment
Made him more aware of his ego
How he's still balling
In front of evil
Take me to church I feel like
H.O.Z.I.E.R
I talk to God and it's a new song
Global
Written by: Ahenkora Marfo
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