Kicking up a Storm

Kicking up a storm blud

I'm a vibes mc
Man Flow wid the hype
Standard
Man spit dope on da mic
Produce Rap Sing
Then perform what I write though
I'm not shy
When controlling the mic
Ragga basement
Is the flow that I like
Though British with an African soul
Get it right
Freedom writer
Slick like McGuiver
Just like a lion
Provoke me I bite
Ladies love my vibe
As they say I'm the type that keep them bubbling right
No fuss no fight
Better yu si dung and chill bun ah ting
Then overs your life
Been thru strife
I'm aware prepared
More than qualified for the hype
Its that time in my life don't procrastinate
Choices my fate is awaiting me right
So I'll take mine
Time to rhyme the rhyme that I write now is my grind
Got P's on my mind
Dun got the t-shirt
So I won't go shot on the line
My juggling's fine
Through the music use it
Now I get P's for my time
I'm a healer ah lie?
That means that the energies that I draw from out of sight
Live straight don't get it twisted man ah
Evident when yu garn too far
I don't promote or glorify guns so
Let just say Just cool it son
Raised in violence
Broken silence
Still my essence remains calm
That equipped me to stand firm
In the centre of any storm

Cuz mans
Kicking up a storm
Yo mans
Kicking up a storm
Yeah mans
Kicking up a storm
Weh yu feel like
Kicking up a storm
Oi mans
Kicking up a storm
Kicking up a storm
Let's go
Kicking up a storm
That's right I'm
Kicking up a storm

I'm a Black man not
N I double G A
Entrepreneur like
JI double G A
Bounce when I step
TI double G A
Bars ain't small
B I double G A
Bigga than the average
New to the K
I D on the block now move when I say
Left to the right dip low Rotate
Make the waist line sway to the baselines weight
New sounds that I make
Don't imitate
Original means no cuts no pastes
No stolen samples from dubplates
Too late I said it now
Opened a gate
Rate don't hate just congratulate
Some ah bars that you mates them rate are all fake
Recalculate Come back new day
Come back with new track macked that ain't bait
I'm straight to the point don't cut round corners
Say what I mean and mean what I ought to
Can't stand peeps who labba on corner
To your face silence like lambs slaughtered
Badmind dun dem
Snakes in waters
Locate bun dem
Sons and daughters
Surrounded by love
And powerful movements
Long time I've been shelling
Flawless

Mans
Kicking up a storm
Yo mans
Kicking up a storm
Yeah mans
Kicking up a storm
Weh yu feel like
Kicking up a storm
Oi mans
Kicking up a storm
Kicking up a storm
Let's go
Kicking up a storm
That's right I'm
Kicking up a storm

Yeah
Kicking up a storm
Kicking up a storm
Let's do this
Kicking up a storm
How yu mean
Kicking up a storm
Oi
Kicking up a storm
Blud mans
Kicking up a storm
Yeah I'm
Kicking up a storm
Oi oi
Skidangleboom

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Credits
Writer(s): Ezekiel Whyte
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