Beast! Over here, we be stubborn
Mede ato fam (swerg!) mmm, bɔkɔɔ
Mmm, yeah, they wan sell us
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us? You be Judas
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us?
You be- man, what the f-
Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
On my way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No more playin' by your rules, ain't no April, ain't no fools
Barima, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us? You be Judas
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us? (Yeah)
You be- man, what the f-
I'm counting minutes, seconds, hours
I get three hands, I dey clock
The only young one here wey dey rap better
But tryin' to tell Ghanaians I be the best be like
Tryin' to sell iPhone to a blind fella
Or tryin' to play Samsung to a deaf niga
Pull up with the Double o Stunt, if you got the dough, stand
To afford a Mustang, I'm about to go harm
Poppin' a couple of lyrical artillery to make a whack boy understand
That they be droppin' photo albums (albums)
And I be dropping music albums (albums)
I sell my image through music, so they couldn't photocopy my album
To my competitors (yeah)
Only person I wanna get beat by is Dre
So I kill your drama, pull out your organs
Then I blow my trumpet instrumentally (mmm)
Corner them, order them, murder then burry them
Make you no dey fuck around with niggas, I know killer dem
Really then, say Amen, take a pen, make it blend
And if you no dey feel, onyaae sɔɔ for the corner there
Tutuutu, sentiments, arguments, it's not defining us
I'm goat and a god, like baphomet
Settlement, real recognize real
So anytime you pull up, we dey ask say
Who that? They want fool us
You want sell us? You be Judas
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us?
You be- man, what the f-
Eh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
On my way, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No more playin' by your rules, ain't no April, ain't no fools
Barima, eh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, who that? They want fool us
You want sell us? You be Judas
Yeah, who that? They want fool us (urgh, urgh)
You want sell us? (Mmm, mmm)
You be- man, what the f-
Yo, who that? Picture be black like Kodak
Product of sowutuom 'til atemuda
Mede ma mo style biara bi, Kamasutra
Megyina mu sɛ wɔma, m'aba mu 'mbu' da
Ɔse ɔrehwehwɛ me abo me, mese make he pull up
Beef no, megrille, wesa no sɛ soya
You never go fit spell energy without a G like me
But I for cool up
Boy too foreign, still vernacular
I mark these niggas without an apple
I'm too legit to quit, systemical
Boys reclaime sick, well, I'm Medikal
Yeah, you no go fit catch up, please
Atae me akyɛ, everyday, I dey release
That be why if dema girls dey come close
Them want hide we like them see police
Just bought a Quad bike, meyɛ rider
Ɛmfa wo nsa nka me, ɛyɛ suicidal
All my mates are doing so well, and I'm proud to be the driver
Mɛnsuro obiara, suro Yesu
Kɔm de wo koraa a, Joe, mɛnsu
Me last two cedis a mede ayɛ soakings, obi aka agu, oh
Who that?
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