B e e n H e r e
When the grass dey start dey grow?
When the stars dey start to glow?
When by heart we don dey move?
Then they start to call you slow
Welcome to the hottest show
Here we get flows for flows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Coming in and that's cutting it close
That's a venomous dose
That's a veteran joke
That's what coming in means
Leaving the hope
Giving them rope
And they thugs of war
Obvious jokes
It's heaven or hell
He's making us intelligent gods folks
I'm raising his flag
It's resurrection woke
It's resurrectionist
It's immortalism, it's time to praise Him folks
We literally conquered the worsts
We kings of the world
You kidding yourself
Just read it yourself
You feeling yourself
You full of yourself
You thinking you hard
Believe in who you are
Ten toes up, I'm kicking it meditation ways
Not in my feelings, I'm in my spirit
None of it really matters
Just keep on loving them, that's what matters
Got my mind on the wrong things, I'm getting focused now
Now my frequent sound is blao, cause I'm blowing up
Can't ask me why I'm not around
Cause they know I'm stacking up
Coming home soon, we go wreck it up
Just keep it working yah
Keep it coming in, I'm no commoner
Fast paced, fused with god stamina
I remember coming up
Shouts to Quamina
An MP, he's another one
There's more badder ones
I know lions
And I know lion slayers
I get harder thugs
They get Remedy, in flavors
Make Marcel Blonze tell you bout seniors
Shouts the Prince, you know who the king
You supreme, my team superior
Lyrical fling, you still a doubter huh
I see you don't catch up fast
But better late than never
What I tell you bout doing your brothers dirty
You not a listener
Cross my line, I fuck you up
Never bother man
Rap mu border lines
Way aa me tete rhymes
You can see I no be kind
You can see these rappers never be my type
A rare breed, a true rare sight
When the grass dey start dey grow?
When the stars dey start to glow?
When by heart we don dey move?
Then they start to call you slow
Welcome to the hottest show
Here we get flows for flows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Fuck around and I'm fucking up your nose
Fuck around
When the stars dey start to glow?
When by heart we don dey move?
Then they start to call you slow
Welcome to the hottest show
Here we get flows for flows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Coming in and that's cutting it close
That's a venomous dose
That's a veteran joke
That's what coming in means
Leaving the hope
Giving them rope
And they thugs of war
Obvious jokes
It's heaven or hell
He's making us intelligent gods folks
I'm raising his flag
It's resurrection woke
It's resurrectionist
It's immortalism, it's time to praise Him folks
We literally conquered the worsts
We kings of the world
You kidding yourself
Just read it yourself
You feeling yourself
You full of yourself
You thinking you hard
Believe in who you are
Ten toes up, I'm kicking it meditation ways
Not in my feelings, I'm in my spirit
None of it really matters
Just keep on loving them, that's what matters
Got my mind on the wrong things, I'm getting focused now
Now my frequent sound is blao, cause I'm blowing up
Can't ask me why I'm not around
Cause they know I'm stacking up
Coming home soon, we go wreck it up
Just keep it working yah
Keep it coming in, I'm no commoner
Fast paced, fused with god stamina
I remember coming up
Shouts to Quamina
An MP, he's another one
There's more badder ones
I know lions
And I know lion slayers
I get harder thugs
They get Remedy, in flavors
Make Marcel Blonze tell you bout seniors
Shouts the Prince, you know who the king
You supreme, my team superior
Lyrical fling, you still a doubter huh
I see you don't catch up fast
But better late than never
What I tell you bout doing your brothers dirty
You not a listener
Cross my line, I fuck you up
Never bother man
Rap mu border lines
Way aa me tete rhymes
You can see I no be kind
You can see these rappers never be my type
A rare breed, a true rare sight
When the grass dey start dey grow?
When the stars dey start to glow?
When by heart we don dey move?
Then they start to call you slow
Welcome to the hottest show
Here we get flows for flows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Coming in and its blows for blows
Fuck around and I'm fucking up your nose
Fuck around
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Writer(s): Brian Ankrah
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