Coup De Tat

You can never stop the motion no chick
Still got the lotion oh shit
I'm stuck on them portion
They still want some me portion
They feel they won't take some caution
Fikra sunk in the ocean
Bikra my mind is pure
Kiwa I'm so insecure
Oh yeah give me sativa
No please don't puff saliva

Ikibaki kapa udadava
Kila siku tunadoo kama kawa
Sijalala me huvuta kahawa
Nina shika Hawa kama gava
Wanajipa me hupenda manjiva
Niko garden Eden me naiva
Kuja na njoki kuja na Eva
Turn them bitches into believers
Turn hii keja to cabin fever
Nilikata wire, cabon fibre
No optics just no opp fronts
Clear vision no distortions
Tukipita ni distraction
Fashion effect yangu suction
Ninavutia we still here
Eye for eye now nipe njia
How comes ulikam earlier
How comes wana-take tally ya
Vitu nimefanya OMG
I'm spreading like injili

One plus one tu mbili
Nikiboeka na ku-delete
Community hii ni coup de tat

I got this chain
You gon decay
I'm on my game
In my arcade
My thoughts were flames
I'm breaking chains
My demons slayed
The diss might change
I'm blowing up, they be getting on my star shit
I'm going up, I'm elevating with my rap shit
Don't give a fuck, fuck these haters on the lame shit
Give it up,you only going what you came with

Five bars so precious what it takes
Get yourself a gun and better yet
Show your face when you talk on my back
Gotta stay careful what you wish for
Introduce the whole crew to the people
Messing with a fool is fatal
Closer to my shine ain't no failure
Set up the shrine we dine tonight
One to the hater you die tonight
Juggle a Stall and Merchandise
Wake for you in your after life
Loosing my balance the blame on the kush
Don't need a push
Don't introduce me I'm not the social type
I'm on a psycho path

Never irrelevant
Should be a veteran
Nothing will come between me and the crew
Father forgive our series are cool
The doper the rapper the quicker the coup
Feeling so sick like I got the flu
Is like I married the game to a fool
Uh
Don't come to a fire with a bean bag
Give a way hearse then I come with a Min verse
Never on the reverse
Now they call me real pac
Knowledge I'm a god if you really want a feature
It's the day of the reckoning
Answer the game is it beckoning
Fucking this beat like I'm wifing it
In the morning I live and I'm cuffing it
Uh
I put the gun that I tap
Better take it on a mark
Gotta go to the mark
Better find me a wack
And I matter often
True dat who dat
Put a young God in a cage
God is a wakeS

I got this chains (smoking the blunt like a most high)
I got the gain (hallelujah)
I'm on my game (preach)
In my arcade
My thoughts were flames

I'm breaking chains
My demons slayed
The diss might change
I'm blowing up, they be getting on my star shit
I'm going up, I'm elevating with my rap shit
Don't give a fuck, fuck these haters on the lame shit
Give it up,you only going what you came with



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Nyamweya
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