Flex
Uh
Get em get em
Get em get em
Yeah
Uh uh uh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
It's official
Best bar for bar in a court of law
My intuition
But I'm a businessman
You know the deal
I put my mind to it
To grind fully for real
To grind fully for me
It's me against the world
In a cock fight
And I'm no chicken
Holding the glock tight
I rock mics
And you can't do Jack son
When I rap son
It's a rapture taking rap tours
Believe me son my reign has come
It's never hard
When I try to brainstorm
On the same song I always bury
I'm armed and ready for war
Like it's Armageddon urgh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
Coincidentally
When I do it mentally
It's meant to be
How it's supposed to be
Supposedly
Being dope runs in the family
Dope flows in my bloodstream
Check my arteries
You cannot deny
I'm vocally divine
Verbally designed to slaughter
Tell em that my mind is sort of
A super being
Sent from an alternate dimension
Need I mention the progression
When I step to the mic
You're dead wrong
When I'm left with the right
Mindset and my mind set to go off
And I'll rather go off
Than go on a wack song
All black on it's your funeral
I just want you to know
No subliminal
Cash rules on a cashew
I go nuts for the cream
Becoming hard man
It's nothing to me urgh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear Sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
He's eating a root
Of some special sorts
To sharpen his wits
You know something
I've actually fallen in love with him
Get em get em
Get em get em
Yeah
Uh uh uh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
It's official
Best bar for bar in a court of law
My intuition
But I'm a businessman
You know the deal
I put my mind to it
To grind fully for real
To grind fully for me
It's me against the world
In a cock fight
And I'm no chicken
Holding the glock tight
I rock mics
And you can't do Jack son
When I rap son
It's a rapture taking rap tours
Believe me son my reign has come
It's never hard
When I try to brainstorm
On the same song I always bury
I'm armed and ready for war
Like it's Armageddon urgh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
Coincidentally
When I do it mentally
It's meant to be
How it's supposed to be
Supposedly
Being dope runs in the family
Dope flows in my bloodstream
Check my arteries
You cannot deny
I'm vocally divine
Verbally designed to slaughter
Tell em that my mind is sort of
A super being
Sent from an alternate dimension
Need I mention the progression
When I step to the mic
You're dead wrong
When I'm left with the right
Mindset and my mind set to go off
And I'll rather go off
Than go on a wack song
All black on it's your funeral
I just want you to know
No subliminal
Cash rules on a cashew
I go nuts for the cream
Becoming hard man
It's nothing to me urgh
I'm the man of the hour
You ain't even know what I'm about
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard
I swear Sheybi you dey grumble
When I bust you go humble
Real rap nor be mumble
Shit changed now my whip game
And my kick game
Always go so hard uh
He's eating a root
Of some special sorts
To sharpen his wits
You know something
I've actually fallen in love with him
Credits
Writer(s): Muoyowa Edmund Uwawah
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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