Prototypical Origin (Skillibeng/Vybz Kartel Diss) (G Related)
Yeah
East Side Kings
Jmane, yeah
I'm your favourite, favourite artiste
Yow Landmine, me a say yow Master Lee
Yow Slata, Crawba
East coast
I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Who you worship, worship me
Grand Mastery 33rd degree
Search the ocean, search the sea, nutn no so deep
Fucking mountain peak
Mi hope mi thugs believe mi bound fi run the street
The streets in your city a me veins
Feel mi pulse a beat
Me deeven know how me dweet
Writing while me sleep, and just smile within
My mind precede the Ivy League college
Socrates might struggle to ovas these philosophies
Where Einstein thinking stop mind begin
I'm the king that they tryna be
Your queen deh be, me mean your bitch deh beside a me
Me strategy haffi shot a G
Weh say him a prodigy, and no stop copy me
I am what they wanna be
We not the same, you worship Addi
Me heights, Bob Marley
If dem reply, then boy bleed
Try me 5G, circle your inna e scheme
Me a the first fi say
Roses weh grow from concrete
You are a song thief
Gyal thief Glock beat, the prodigy turn athlete
Literally, brick 'pon brick, six feet deep
Unlikely fi dem live
Man grimey, we head sick
Jazz rifle it nay stick
Highly creative
Bad mind imitating
Strong like weed in Grangehill
I am the truest
Name an artist that I ain't influenced
Quite the same as Nas with the blueprint
Me clap it and fool sprint
Like you watching a movie, bombarding bullets
Bombs are included
Gaza unrully, cyaa stop me from crucify your lyrics
Me a the guru spirit
Never tek weh lyrics to be legit
Them a picni to me image
How you fi bring Christi to the scrimmage
Dark like night, but I'm the king inna the village
You live inna mi image with Rytikal deliveries
'Cause I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
I'm the prototypic origin
Prolific like Eminem in 2010
Me ending dem career dis year
Tell Law boss him owe me a beer
Fuck it, mi no thirsty, me dweet fi free
Easily, just pree the G, you see me?
I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Make me keep it real
East coast, is this what you need?
The baddest artists dem from the East a beef?
Fi nutn real?
Skillibeng no listen to me?
Consider this as a clickbait, a clout hook
A 1east without purpose
Me wouldn't mind see a track wid Lawboss
Beng, Popi, Twinkle, and Singi-singi
Greatness, and my G Capital
7teen, Naseeq, Esky
Why? 'Cause I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Who you worship, worship me (hey)
33rd degree, search the ocean, search the sea
Nutn no so deep
Fucking mountain peak
Mi hope me thugs believe me bound me fi run the street
The street in your city a me veins
Feel me pulse a beat
Claro me use me naave idol
Claro me use 'cause me naave idol
Call me dual sim, digicel flow me changing
Pull up 'pon any parameter beat off the beretta
Echo way dung a Siberia
A no ocean when e spray
Cran a go burry inna grave
Dung to all the river 'fraid fi be me rival
Hemis nuh have fear, Pharaoh
Grung, 'cause dem don't know the spiral
That's why them can't stand me
'Tand up, look how me outstanding
Mussi true dem never use to gimmi no cheers
Now them a gimmi a chair
Me no need unu cheer
Cah world man a tour (whoo)
Now them can't Thanos
Me a the King of Diamonds
Your queen a try land 'pon a nigga divan
Royal flush every bitch me drive mad
The Delilahs buck up inna Kijoe, my gosh, fi vaginas
Sidung, why not? With your eye lock, wicked rider
Me go rise video light and shift your spinal
Rip your white draas, me we by it
She no like that likkle boy with the fine cock
Disappoint her, me will find her
I have a crown made of rhymes
And a throne made of lined
That motivate minds countless of times
I supply the philosophy that you go buy
At Kingston bookshop, and study whole night
I'm equivalent to Albert Einstein
Socrates might struggle to follow me hindsight
Foresight like a psychic
Goat mouth not lying
Bandmind not 'gon like my sound
So them criticize every time
Portmore side
If you see me believe
You just encounter the king of the East
Me have the key fi the streets
Stashment dash weh a nigga with ease
A fi mi cocky Tiffany need
But Tina the sister move realer to me
Scow Fow me breda say deliver the beat
Me a the kind of the East
Jmane
East Side Kings
Jmane, yeah
I'm your favourite, favourite artiste
Yow Landmine, me a say yow Master Lee
Yow Slata, Crawba
East coast
I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Who you worship, worship me
Grand Mastery 33rd degree
Search the ocean, search the sea, nutn no so deep
Fucking mountain peak
Mi hope mi thugs believe mi bound fi run the street
The streets in your city a me veins
Feel mi pulse a beat
Me deeven know how me dweet
Writing while me sleep, and just smile within
My mind precede the Ivy League college
Socrates might struggle to ovas these philosophies
Where Einstein thinking stop mind begin
I'm the king that they tryna be
Your queen deh be, me mean your bitch deh beside a me
Me strategy haffi shot a G
Weh say him a prodigy, and no stop copy me
I am what they wanna be
We not the same, you worship Addi
Me heights, Bob Marley
If dem reply, then boy bleed
Try me 5G, circle your inna e scheme
Me a the first fi say
Roses weh grow from concrete
You are a song thief
Gyal thief Glock beat, the prodigy turn athlete
Literally, brick 'pon brick, six feet deep
Unlikely fi dem live
Man grimey, we head sick
Jazz rifle it nay stick
Highly creative
Bad mind imitating
Strong like weed in Grangehill
I am the truest
Name an artist that I ain't influenced
Quite the same as Nas with the blueprint
Me clap it and fool sprint
Like you watching a movie, bombarding bullets
Bombs are included
Gaza unrully, cyaa stop me from crucify your lyrics
Me a the guru spirit
Never tek weh lyrics to be legit
Them a picni to me image
How you fi bring Christi to the scrimmage
Dark like night, but I'm the king inna the village
You live inna mi image with Rytikal deliveries
'Cause I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
I'm the prototypic origin
Prolific like Eminem in 2010
Me ending dem career dis year
Tell Law boss him owe me a beer
Fuck it, mi no thirsty, me dweet fi free
Easily, just pree the G, you see me?
I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Make me keep it real
East coast, is this what you need?
The baddest artists dem from the East a beef?
Fi nutn real?
Skillibeng no listen to me?
Consider this as a clickbait, a clout hook
A 1east without purpose
Me wouldn't mind see a track wid Lawboss
Beng, Popi, Twinkle, and Singi-singi
Greatness, and my G Capital
7teen, Naseeq, Esky
Why? 'Cause I'm your favourite artist, favourite artist
Who you worship, worship me (hey)
33rd degree, search the ocean, search the sea
Nutn no so deep
Fucking mountain peak
Mi hope me thugs believe me bound me fi run the street
The street in your city a me veins
Feel me pulse a beat
Claro me use me naave idol
Claro me use 'cause me naave idol
Call me dual sim, digicel flow me changing
Pull up 'pon any parameter beat off the beretta
Echo way dung a Siberia
A no ocean when e spray
Cran a go burry inna grave
Dung to all the river 'fraid fi be me rival
Hemis nuh have fear, Pharaoh
Grung, 'cause dem don't know the spiral
That's why them can't stand me
'Tand up, look how me outstanding
Mussi true dem never use to gimmi no cheers
Now them a gimmi a chair
Me no need unu cheer
Cah world man a tour (whoo)
Now them can't Thanos
Me a the King of Diamonds
Your queen a try land 'pon a nigga divan
Royal flush every bitch me drive mad
The Delilahs buck up inna Kijoe, my gosh, fi vaginas
Sidung, why not? With your eye lock, wicked rider
Me go rise video light and shift your spinal
Rip your white draas, me we by it
She no like that likkle boy with the fine cock
Disappoint her, me will find her
I have a crown made of rhymes
And a throne made of lined
That motivate minds countless of times
I supply the philosophy that you go buy
At Kingston bookshop, and study whole night
I'm equivalent to Albert Einstein
Socrates might struggle to follow me hindsight
Foresight like a psychic
Goat mouth not lying
Bandmind not 'gon like my sound
So them criticize every time
Portmore side
If you see me believe
You just encounter the king of the East
Me have the key fi the streets
Stashment dash weh a nigga with ease
A fi mi cocky Tiffany need
But Tina the sister move realer to me
Scow Fow me breda say deliver the beat
Me a the kind of the East
Jmane
Credits
Writer(s): Anthem Greatness, Randy Neuville, Sehvnteen
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