Jove Kente - Life N music

{verse 1: kamafo}
Hood boys fr3 me el chapo
Making money of dope bars
Two six october a new king is born wei ny3 christmas
Me ne kente had to drop this one for all who missed us
Wonhia s3 wob3y3 bbl for me to know you're a fake ass
Daa m3 ka mensa si me bo only way kamafo i'm gonna be late
Poseidon can't even ride on my waves stay dangerous to stay safe
Man's going through luxurious pain niggurs to broke they can not relate
Taking your favorite mcees out the game niggurs are down they think is a date
Don't wanna fuck the world no more cos her pussy stink
Eny3 tetris you ain't moving no bricks
Bank transfer moving dem bricks
Burn the motherfuccn industry down i don't give a fuck who is in it (in it, in it, in it, in it)
I don't ride we corpse s3 meny3 hearse driver
Niggurs ahh mene won hy3 ase3 dem quit i'm true survivor (still here)
Started rhyming na mewor college y3 twi wo girl no mu checki ne mileage
Put the whole bgn studio in flames 3wor s3 mo tumi fr3 the fire service
Fuck your goods deeds abrante3 na my guns gonna take you to ghetto heaven
Funny how mo nyinaa claim kings but still have the crown in my fucking possession
You ain't no king
Call your canon cos you niggur get nicked
Akata nni ahh mahwehwe me blinks
Mey3 sick nti ne mewor meho zinc
Blood stains in the fucking sink
After i wash my dirty money

{verse 1: jove kente}
Time is up
Before it started form the basement
I heard rap for the first time
Rockstone was the president
The best that we ever heard
We tried to spit like him
We dread the head like him
We started writing our flow and making it happen and breaking a bond
We started creating our own and sowing a seed and raising a son
I'm going for the greatest ever give me your king i'm taking the crown off
Not into making a deal for the crown i'm taking your head off
I'm making it look picasso
I'm chilling and catching a steezy
Life my life like this cuz neggas don't know that shit be like briefly
Since a negga been like 13 my 16's are hella mean
Eating the rhymes like idi, amin
Rappers pray the flow is flat two palms together, amen
Switching the flow i'm setting the stone the head of medusa
You neggas is lame don't sit at my table i'm a head of the table don't mention no name
I'm shifting the scene they said that i'm mean so i'm burning the gin
Rappers getting dirty when i drag them through the mud
Like a horse i'm on this track i'm stronger than a stud
And i got these neggas bleeding when i pull the pad
Like a barber i just got you lines you never had
I just rap for million hours like i'm full of mighty powers
Put some fearing in these cowards i'm just breaking down these towers
Life and music gave me blossoms so i'm picking out these flowers
And i'm sagging in my trousers while i'm punching through my counters
Only make it when it's counted so you know they just miscounted
And i got my own accountant

{verse 3: kamafo}
Street no so yadwene bom ahh y3 hu the bar man fuck the job
Flex wo street 3ne ne watch surely surely wob3 losi wo wrist

{verse 4: jove kente}
Street life hard them no be fit
Rappers book worm don't know shit
We got rhymes with covenent you neggas play but got no game
Flow is bongo we're insane

{verse 5: kamafo}
Shoot you and get framed
I told you this is a family affair ain't no mary jane

{verse 6: jove kente}
Hold up boy got skills we dominate taking their will
Parking them and making them tuck in their tail
After this drop neggas be still
Faces be changing like neggas is seal

{verse 7: kamafo}
Get rich or die trying
Young curtis in my fucking time
Niggurs i wanted to ball with
Now omo hw3 me wor sidelines
Vex tell the obode3 you ain't surviving a fight with my inner demons
That i can bet with my whole life
Being the dark we working

{verse 8: jove kente}
Punch it in like overtime
Behind these bars i'm doing time
We're making it hard on neggas now
We're making it live in your hometown
We're setting the record and making it count
Twenty-four in my fucking prime
R.i.p to the fucking time so i flip the pad when i type the rhyme