God? - Damntylr

Hey oh oh oh oh oh Papa asante, kweli we ni mungu Yemi alade Ai, papa asante, kweli we ni mungu Kama unahustle lazima ukule Ujivunie, ubangaize eh Baada ya kazi lazima utakite Uburudike, jiachilie, eehe Ila usisahau... ooh oh si kwa nguvu zako Sema Asante, kweli ye ni mungu Tena siyo hatia. .ooh to spend your money Sema asante kweli ye ni mungu Ata ukikosa ukikosa ukikosa eh Sema asante, Kweli we ni mungu Na ukipata, ukipata, ukipata eeh Sema Asante, kweli we ni mungu Person wey drive suppose to park E no suppose to lack Suppose to pack money ebelebe Imana onye Na-Agba mbo suppose to hammer E suppose to hammer o E suppose to make am o ebelebe iya eh Ila husisahau ooh oh si kwa nguvu zako Sema asante kweli ye ni mungu Tena si hatia to spend your money Sema asante, kweli ye ni mungu Ata ukikosa ukikosa ukikosa eh Sema asante, Kweli we ni mungu, na(ukipata x3)eeh Sema asante kweli we ni mungu Pop Rosé, no more enemy iye eh eh Pop champagne, no more complain eh If you dey live for Kenya ooh Or any where in Africa ooh Make you dey pop anything, cos all na popping We driving Ferrari o We cruising Bugatti o, We rocking Versace o, forever and ever eh We going higher o, we no go retire o Say We getting paper o, this is my desire eh Ata ukikosa ukikosa ukikosa eh Sema asante, Kweli we ni mungu Na(ukipata x3) eeh Sema Asante, kweli we ni mungu Ata ukikosa ukikosa ukikosa eh Sema asante, Kweli we ni mungu, na(ukipata x3) eeh Sema Asante, kweli we ni mungu uuu eeh (T Piano on the mix) Yemi Alade ...? Orololo oo ...? (END) By Nassoro Buriani Edited by Melvinsky

Yeah A lot of talk about what's Atlanta and what's not You wanna see what Atlanta is? You know what I mean? Reassurance Too easy Pop your shit now (Gangsta Grizzillz) EARTHGANG, home worldwide Home certified, gon' testify (hold on, hold on, hold on) Price for a feature gon' cost your life Where you goin'? Where you goin'? Hold on Bruh (who me?), hold on Fuck that shit (Mr. Thanksgiving) Bitch it's EARTHGANG, home worldwide Home certified, gon' testify Price for a feature, that'll cost your life Fuck your top ten, what your top five? You in the presence of the most high Speak with the tongue of the most fly A couple of stars in the roof, it's true I'm really a star, my nigga, the proof I father the youth, I taught them the truth I show them the lies, I open they eyes The real niggas rise, it's diamonds inside Okay, it's my turn, the turn of the tides I pray up to God Don't fuck with the schools or government Laws or none of they rules The media lie every day on the tube Tupac with a billi', my everyday move (get 'em) Fuckin' money up, hit my baby mama up Who you with? Fuck that shit, I'm pullin' up Threw a brick through a nigga Uber-Lyft Knew he was a bitch, knew he'd try to dip I be lyin', say I do it for the kid I just really fuck with doin' stupid shit White crowds like I'm Hootie and the Fish Fuckin' on a freaky, moody, lil' bitch I don't ever stick around to shoot the shit FaceTime nine times out of ten I be in the whip, droppin' off the jit Droppin' off some dick Sand bars with me like I'm Michael Vick Chopper ate a nigga up, Kyle Pitts Sandlot, big dog, I'm a beast Same time niggas populate the pics Pick a ring, flick Pinky ring pink Pussy real pink (Talk your shit, Tit) Sink, okay I'm on my way, want me get in there? Been a real nigga turned a millionaire While you sittin' there I'll make a million dollars By the time you been got up and did your hair Far as Louis Vuitton, I got 60 pair, you could pick a pair In the fruit fight, you couldn't pick a pear Some might say a grammatical error My granddad had a Chrysler LeBaron Then my dad caught prison time Mom start cryin', fucked up her mascara My trap house had a long-ass line 12 for the shit, it's porcupine Stuck like truck Fuck them fines, fuck that court Young, Black nigga, I ain't tryna be broke Young, Black nigga, I ain't tryna be broke Rolled 'em dice, then rebuck Take the dough, then re-up My new crib like my ego 'Cause that shit is big as fuck Toni Let me explain something Every time you hear my voice I'm thinkin' Mount Rushmore And there's only a couple spots available What's a king to a god? What's a god to a non-believer? In this case, only the legacy we leave behind Just make sure you quote me when I'm gone (Gangsta Grizzillz)

(Busta Rhymes) Yeah, yeah, yeah The Anarchy, Busta Rhymes shit c'mon! Chorus: Busta Rhymes Ready for Busta Rhymes He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (I feel so fuckin good, my people!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (So powerful! So good today!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (Yeah! Yeah, new "Rulership"!) Ready for Busta Rhymes (It feels so fuckin good in my soul, come on!) He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (I wanna see y'all; all my people if you feel good!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (Just talk to me, c'mon, c'mon!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (Now! Now, let me see y'all, so powerful!) Ready. (Busta Rhymes) All praise due, we comin through real hard Niggaz raisin they right hand, salutin da God Yo, like a burnin sensation of Henny on the first sip Hot shit my nigga; let me spit a verse quick Work shit inward, until my niggaz hurt shit And plot elaborate schemes for monies niggaz worship Beautiful like the pleasure of when I burst my first clip At a nigga who sold me a brick that wasn't WORTH shit Yo, we BOMB shit, fire alarm shit With my bitches who take packages under they armpit Now, we remain the +Imperial+ live niggaz Who consistantly blackout and rep for them wild niggaz Yo, you incompatible, snatch yo' collateral Gun blunt you, and rep for every thug capital Diagonal vision, niggaz seein shit on slant Plant beatings on niggaz and celebrate a war chant Diabolic how we manifest raw logic Chronological time, we bring niggaz the raw project Hold fort and represent as the grand wizard Street chronicle illustrate the bakin of a bad blizzard I got a spot for ya, With live niggaz who murder sloppier Than ALL of the Trenchcoat Mafia yo Cause when you hear the sweet music playin It's like theme music for murder scenes Like the Colorado slayin - cause I don't give a fuck Speedin like we racin on the Aqueduct Black tinted-out, government truck Curbside on niggaz, leanin just a little bit Trunk trapped with smoke, my bitch'll take a little hit Fake niggaz could be the BEST actors My bullets whiz so fast you feel the WINDSHIELD factors In the wrong place you get your WIG peeled backwards Get an ounce of the 'dro and STEAM a pack of Blackwoods Chorus: Busta Rhymes Ready for Busta Rhymes He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (Yeah, yeah, just feel what I feel niggaz!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (Yeah, just reach up and just touch the sky niggaz!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (Now, hah, yeah, I try so hard, To just share that shit that I'm feelin!) Ready for Busta Rhymes (All my niggaz just talk to me!) He's the one we've all, been waiting for, forever (So powerful! Flipmode Squad now!) Ready for Flipmode Squad (Yeah, new "Rulership," All my niggaz just walk in line!) They're the ones we've all, been waiting for, forever (Walk in line with me! Talk to me now!) (Busta Rhymes) Welcome. We are now in the current state of the Anarchy We fight, to survive niggaz We fight, to rule our own government We livin in a current state, of no fuckin government Niggaz don't even know how to follow they own spirit Lost niggaz. Unsure niggaz, insecure niggaz Fuck that! Salute, all our motherfuckers! All my niggaz ready to hold it down on the front line! We survived it niggaz, two-thousand Time for the new bloodline to run shit Enjoy the album

I'm all on my own Cause I don't let shit go Tell me how you feel Stay with me, let's roll a wood Tell me how you feel Do you wanna be with me or are you for the streets Can you keep it real? Cause I don't got a lot of sympathy Two-face Tyler Too mad at you to act like I don't gotta problem I guess I'm a fraud, I told you I don't like drama I just interrupted your whole shit, like a comma I just got you back for that dumb shit, I call it karma I don't got a bag, but if I did it'd be a Birkin But you don't deserve it Show me why you worth it Couple dollars I made for ya Had some options I stayed for ya Take your time, I'll wait for ya Heard you movin' I'll aim for ya Pockets heavy, I'm leanin' back Say you leaving, I needed that I get tired of you saying no Runaway, Usain Bolt 223 stay tucked, tucked When i need it, it's up, up Can't get caught lackin' these days Flower loud, I'm in a daze I'm all on my own Cause I don't let shit go Tell me how you feel Stay with me, let's roll a wood Tell me how you feel Do you wanna be with me or are you for the streets Can you keep it real? Cause I don't got a lot of sympathy

You caught me on my good side Rolled outta bed and seen the sunlight My girl asleep yeah that's my sunshine Mix my kratom and start the day right Yeah I move how I move Imma do what I do If you cool, then you cool Imma let you do it too The sunshine brings me happiness The sheets messed up she don't like that She a diva she get hot need an ice pack If I'm gonna clean the house I need a night cap Lime with that tequila Said she a diva less she off the refer Give her a little and she chillin like she wiz khalifa Just keep the house clean I might have to cough up an ounce You know that I like havin' company at the house Tell me you gon get in bed like that with nothin' on Tell me the one I'm makin' now might be your favorite one Tell me your secret I can keep my lips from bleeding Tell me I got it I could use a lil confidence You see the way I'm lookin at you should be obvious This ain't love they got like this Let's go You caught me on my good side Rolled outta bed and seen the sunlight My girl asleep yeah that's my sunshine Mix my kratom and start the day right Yeah I move how I move Imma do what I do If you cool, then you cool Imma let you do it too The sunshine brings me happiness I just want us to be happy Happy Happy It's the little things that matter to me, yeah Leave a lil note for me to read, yeah Gimmie a kiss before I leave, yeah I know you like them 4 am massages Movie on but no one watchin' We ain't even clean the house in a week or so We got so much stress we can let it go City lights, gleamin' City lights, don't get better to me I know who I came to see Wish you knew what you meant to me Please Listen to me I, know it's a dream I Am a dreamer, and you know that And you know that You caught me on my good side Rolled outta bed and seen the sunlight My girl asleep yeah that's my sunshine Mix my kratom and start the day right Yeah I move how I move Imma do what I do If you cool, then you cool Imma let you do it too The sunshine brings me happiness