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Bebetibe bebeti bebe Bebetibe Haba Haba Haba Shayo don they enter I don dey leave am enter Biggi man don dey stagger ah Haba haba haba The gbedu don they enter ah The Dj don they scatter oh Belike say fire they my trouser ah Henny Hennessy Moët don they go Me I don they slow She they whine like korodom Make a man wan dey kololo Hennessy Moët don they go Me I don they slow lolo She they whine like korodom Make a man wan dey kololo Tell her make she calm down calm down Calm down But she say she wan whine until a man die But I no fit for I get 9 lives Tell her make she calm down calm down Calm down But she say she wan whine until a man die But I no fit for I get 9 lives Haba Haba Haba Wetin be the matter Shey na because I get e power Wey you wan kill me fro my mama ah Haba haba haba I don dey loose my temper ah Amaka send your aza ah She no leave until I wire Because of you nwanyioma Me I no con pai for here Many many rappers turn each other to

[Intro] Type A I gat the chase Yo don’t ever fuck with a Nigerian boy you know me Cheer! I heard that shit?I?had zero balls Bruh,?yoh [Verse 1] I been cooling out tried to?pour ice in my core Cos I’m not human I’m a war machine, designed to end wars Khaligraph Jones you should be flexing nigga you won the award Now what’s this Clout chasing grandpa fighting me for? I Searched on Wikipedia, I tried to look up your age Didn’t see no Wikipedia, which in itself’s a disgrace That aside, it’s obvious say you don tey for the place Allow me to assume you’re 52 based on your face Clout chasing Agbaya, you should look at yourself This Nigerian hype juice got this nigga obsessed You’ve been tryna blow here but no one ever cared MI, Ice tried but it never could work Cos you not built like a star, bruh you’ve never been dapper Whoever told you fresh that’s a serial capper Saw you on that Soundcity stage looking like you came to take the award on behalf of the rapper [V

[Intro] [Verse 1 – Blaq Bonez] Aye Yeah Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really Popping Niggahz really asking why i be so cocky You should ask your sisters why I be so cocky And your mom’s coming late blaming that shii on traffic Heard a lot of niggas’ dissing I ain’t feeling much Coming near me for having the shit that ya all wishing for It’s like Miley telling Kim Kay tha’ she ain’t thick enough Like Lil Pump telling Jay to get this money up Y’all need me down Y’all talking to me by royalties Can no paper do so they come at me Uncovered beats Now faking streams cus clearly they doin’ awfully When ma one track is your whole fvcking discovery fee Nothing in their pocket no wonder they be so out of pocket Gat this home advantage don’t fuck around please do that in private Or you gat the president involved like Kese Brockey No competition no, whose the main event whose the after party? Every moves planned and ma shit going accordingly Your move is to wait for my move I gat it honestly bruh

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