La Ti Do

I 'would' like to tell DJ Carcious that
He's so, so, so, 'carciousless' (woate anaa?)
He's so amazing (Cue), he's wild
He always make my (yeah) day so good, so (Tubhani Muzik) spectacular

Bless my fam (bless my fam), bless my friends (bless 'em, yeah)
Told you once, I'ma go say it again, yeah (I'ma go say it again)
Man, I been killin' shit since '06, you can check my hands, yeah (yeah)
Matter of fact, don't, it's way too bloody, it might stain your chances

F, you bein' a don like me, well, that's not likely
Heard a lil' rumours, saying that you don't like me
Well, while that might be true, I couldn't give a damn
If it ain't about cheeks, I'ma young legend, I don't fight on the streets
If you gonna do beef, then it gonna get strings
If it ain't that, get the hell away from me (way from-)
Movin' like I got a AK on me (K on)
Nigga, ain't shit, you gon' type for me (type for)
Shots, fire, whoa, wait, not when my grand-mama prayin' for me
Really no dey biz if you ain't, yo' nigga's gun, playin' hate on me (hey)
Ɔtan anyɛ me den a nka mafɔn te sɛ antenna, take a look at my weight lately

It's do-re-mi-fa-so, la-ti-la-ti-ti-do
Man dem want come for me, nso ɔmo nni akokoduro
This shit is musical, like do-re-mi-fa-so (yeah-yeah)
La-ti-la-ti-ti-do (yeah-yeah) do, do (urgh) do, do (woate anaa?)

All these hate can't stop me, dude
Rap no bi wedding but it's all I do (hey)
If it's not about money, then it's all about boobs (yeah)
Whoa, shout outs to my hommie R-Boom
Adwen bɔne hyɛ wo tirim' a daa you go lose
Monhwɛ mu mmɔ mo Raggae na memmɔ me Cools (yeah)
Menyɛ dance god but moremonitor mo moves
Sɛ mɛpa akyɛw wɔ wiase a, gye ɔbaa nudes

Yeah, ɛnyɛ talking
Wotumi tu me a na ɛyɛ shocking
Ame me cemetery na ihu rappers coffin
Woatwa formula no o, but come show working
Mewura boutique a na ɛyɛ manners na I'm shopping
Akoa bi bɛnya a nka mawu ada kwan ho
Nso ne fie hia paint sɛ court dan ho (yeah)
Nana, woantia so a 'nkoraa' yi bɛpa wo ho
Pɛ kakra na wo fufuo ansi kyɛnsedan ho (woate anaa?)

It's do-re-mi-fa-so, la-ti-la-ti-ti-do
Man dem want come for me, nso ɔmo nni akokoduro
This shit is musical (Cue), like do-re-mi-fa-so (fa-so)
La-ti-la-ti-ti-do, do, do, do, do

Cue almighty, bruise y'all, you thought there's anymore like me?
Ooh, bro, very unlikely, do all, pen is small, spikily penny motion pictures
Burnin' all type Bs
Of course it's my kid, don't often write this
Who you know go boss it like this, shockin' lighting
This year, I'm upin' prices, the stock is risin'
Nka office wear, all you 'Russians' will bossin' my share

Megye m'ahenkyɛ, mentee moadwenkyerɛ
Mentee moadwene, memma no nkyerɛ, nsere mma menhwɛ
Metwe m'afee, abaa no rebɔ Takyi na ɛda Baah asom'
'Krakum', kwakuo, ɛntɔ asom', moano, monka ntom'
Be like you, rappers no dey be like you
Rappers for dey feel like you, be Shatta, or they roll at you, Nada, huh
It's not factual, non-fuckin' waa, I'll tell you straight
All fuckin' waa, I'll fuck you up

Yeah, hit eight tracks, seven days fasting (rewind lines)
You go see say I come once in a lifetime
Fill me in if you say he go murder Cue
Any boo fit go rendezvous will be your last night
'But I'm walkin' away', you know what I'm Craig David, I was born to do it
And, 'we no be the same', wo boss frɛ me Capo, rap deɛ mafa no like, like

It's do-re-mi-fa-so, la-ti-la-ti-ti-do
Man dem want come for me, nso ɔmo nni akokoduro
This shit is musical, like do-re-mi-fa-so (fa so)
La-ti-la-ti-ti-do, do, do, do, do

Bless my fam, bless my friends
Told you once, I'ma go say it again
Man, I been killin' shit since '06, you can check my hands
Matter of fact, don't, it's way too bloody, it might stain your chances

Tubhani Muzik



Credits
Writer(s): Osei Kwaku Vincent, Denis Anaba, Amankwaa Amankwaa, Linford Kennedy, Bryan The Mensah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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