Damba Flow
Love yourself hate your sin
This is insane killer raps dubbed Saddam hussein
Flow H2O runs faster than Usain
Flow so cold bro colder than Ukraine
Been killing rappers since Ghana used trains
Pay haters no mind I can't afford your brain
The kush that we smoke you cannot afford this strains
If you ever wonder why all we spit is flames
All we spit is flames
Is a cold morning, 3rd November in London
I'm sitting on the balcony of our beautiful apartment smoking
I think I can feel my lungs cuddling
I needs to quit soul is willing but body is struggling
Talk of rapping these are bars colder than Dublin
From nothing to something realest shit to any heart that is pumping
We reminiscing, I mean what are we really missing
Born to fail truth hurts it was written
Kids with no mission youth with no vision
Told my homie John one day we'll be legends
The innocence of youth make use of it
Tell them ignorance is bliss when they tell you you stupid
Once the black sheep of my family
Here telling my story through this music
Only a few had this luck ain't trying to abuse it
Babylon please free Aaron
God damn it
99 we lost Issah Rashid, lost hope
Lost everything we would ever be
We'll never see or get to feel this life we wanted to live
As superstars notorious kids dreaming of making it big
Oh yeah you dig!
Oh yeah you dig!
Them say we nah make it
Them say we nah go nowhere
Them say we can't make it
They must be sick!
I got 99 problems am trying to solve them
I make these niggas shake like am from Harlem
But that ain't why we here
I lost my dog last week and it hurts so bad rest in peace Zion
Everyday above the Ground is winning
Don't matter if you flat-broke or you made a million
You got life as such try n have an opinion
You aren't here to be liked you are here to make a difference
You want beef you know steak is at stake
You want peace get this pipe and set it ablaze
Look my nigga Banks in the face
Oh boy!. the look in his eye
Said I fucked up big time I could have been this guy
We all here aimlessly walking how he get this fly
Just want you to know
Everywhere we go is about the money dollar bill is about the dough
Refuse to be broke
We gave hope to our folks who thought
Tere will never be a better tomorrow
We keep it on the low taking things slow
As underdogs we knew one-day we will grow
Cos we the bomb we knew one day we will blow
Put your money where your mouth is
Mine is on my flow
This is insane killer raps dubbed Saddam hussein
Flow H2O runs faster than Usain
Flow so cold bro colder than Ukraine
Been killing rappers since Ghana used trains
Pay haters no mind I can't afford your brain
The kush that we smoke you cannot afford this strains
If you ever wonder why all we spit is flames
All we spit is flames
Is a cold morning, 3rd November in London
I'm sitting on the balcony of our beautiful apartment smoking
I think I can feel my lungs cuddling
I needs to quit soul is willing but body is struggling
Talk of rapping these are bars colder than Dublin
From nothing to something realest shit to any heart that is pumping
We reminiscing, I mean what are we really missing
Born to fail truth hurts it was written
Kids with no mission youth with no vision
Told my homie John one day we'll be legends
The innocence of youth make use of it
Tell them ignorance is bliss when they tell you you stupid
Once the black sheep of my family
Here telling my story through this music
Only a few had this luck ain't trying to abuse it
Babylon please free Aaron
God damn it
99 we lost Issah Rashid, lost hope
Lost everything we would ever be
We'll never see or get to feel this life we wanted to live
As superstars notorious kids dreaming of making it big
Oh yeah you dig!
Oh yeah you dig!
Them say we nah make it
Them say we nah go nowhere
Them say we can't make it
They must be sick!
I got 99 problems am trying to solve them
I make these niggas shake like am from Harlem
But that ain't why we here
I lost my dog last week and it hurts so bad rest in peace Zion
Everyday above the Ground is winning
Don't matter if you flat-broke or you made a million
You got life as such try n have an opinion
You aren't here to be liked you are here to make a difference
You want beef you know steak is at stake
You want peace get this pipe and set it ablaze
Look my nigga Banks in the face
Oh boy!. the look in his eye
Said I fucked up big time I could have been this guy
We all here aimlessly walking how he get this fly
Just want you to know
Everywhere we go is about the money dollar bill is about the dough
Refuse to be broke
We gave hope to our folks who thought
Tere will never be a better tomorrow
We keep it on the low taking things slow
As underdogs we knew one-day we will grow
Cos we the bomb we knew one day we will blow
Put your money where your mouth is
Mine is on my flow
Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Anyafulu
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