Lyrics: BlaqBonez – You Rappers Should Fix Up Your Life

You rappers Fix up your life
Sound like a bish on the mic
Omo men swag no be rap
No be Fine boy all the time (x2)

First i must say ama fan of yours
Since i came in the game and i never gone
Rappers now claiming they gifted
How long i gatta be santa clause?
You opened this can o’ worms

I been the only one doing it
I gat the wave and the bars ain been new to me
Ain gatta say I’m the best
When every rapper underground kinda look to me
Look to me!.. wondering who to be
I was an animal, studio zoo to me
I was like FvCK everybody, they sensor my bars for the nudity, usually..

I been killing rappers, i gat a black body bag
Never waited for anybody to pass me the bat
I been dropping bars mehn even the cops ‘d be mad
I been dropping-dropping need a colostomy bag

Mixtape, fix tape, freaking damn tapes
Only tape that i ain dropped issa sextape
See bones everywhere like a friking xray
I could drop dead, still i drop a mixtape, next day!

Facts
Did it with no racks
Broke boy, till i learnt the business o’ the cash
No joy, i made all the effort in the past
NASTY C AIN GAT NOTHING ON ME. just FACTS

Over 6 mixtapes, facts!
Over 4 cyphers, facts!
Vs Class captain, Facts!
Bruh i been rapping. Facts!
Did ma own concerts facts!
Never let the game down. Facts!
Never stopped when i wasn’t played now. Facts!
Nat even when the bloggers wouldn’t post ma tracks!
When the show promoters never hold no cash. Facts facts facts!

More tracks out than even blown niggas
And i did it maself and I don’t owe niggas
I had a HUNCH that I’d be the friiking greatest
So its no suprise that i put the game on ma BACK nigga
Facts nigga, that nobody ever rapped sicker
I really been one o’ the hardest outta africa
Bruh i ain with the acting or the politicking
Nigga i ain schwarzenegger

Now i be switching to trap
These rappers do not have my back
Yall just sound stupid and wack
Like Mr bean had a track

(Skidi ki pa pa)
Man i spit fire how you say the mans not hot?
How them no go craze when the jam wan drop?
Bad boy coming nvgga dats wassup!
Now ma shawty breast make the tank top pop
And she get breast and the yansh ontop
How you dey do am ma nigga?
Ama Star boy that never did that afro pop

Ama bad boy soon I’d get the tats on top
Me and poverty suddenly nigga just broke up
An anomaly some o’ these fucking cats don’t know
Ama fuck up the game niggas that’s for sure

Man i spit fire how you say the mans not hot?
How them no go craze when the jam wan drop?
Bad boy coming nvgga dats wassup!
Now ma shawty breast make the tank top pop
And she get breast and the yansh ontop
How you dey do am ma nigga?
Ama Star boy that never did that afro pop

You rappers Fix up your life
Sound like a bish on the mic
Omo men swag no be rap
No be Fine boy all the time (x2)

No be by power or might
No be by power or might
Bo be my papa get money, i must shine
No be by power or might