M.I Abaga – Martell Cypher 2 Lyrics
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[Intro]
[Verse 1 – Blaq Bonez]
Aye Yeah
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really Popping
Niggahz really asking why i be so cocky
You should ask your sisters why I be so cocky
And your mom’s coming late blaming that shii on traffic
Heard a lot of niggas’ dissing I ain’t feeling much
Coming near me for having the shit that ya all wishing for
It’s like Miley telling Kim Kay tha’ she ain’t thick enough
Like Lil Pump telling Jay to get this money up
Y’all need me down Y’all talking to me by royalties
Can no paper do so they come at me Uncovered beats
Now faking streams cus clearly they doin’ awfully
When ma one track is your whole fvcking discovery fee
Nothing in their pocket no wonder they be so out of pocket
Gat this home advantage don’t fuck around please do that in private
Or you gat the president involved like Kese Brockey
No competition no, whose the main event whose the after party?
Every moves planned and ma shit going accordingly
Your move is to wait for my move I gat it honestly bruh
In your defence you was just searching for hype
in my defence ****
Why I’ll be shitting on these rappers
All my verse be like puddy brakes
Re configured they faces make he hard not to body shame
Someone asked me why I gave a tension when it’s fvcking hate
It’s like driving got a local dummies when you overtake
Looking in the face cause I’m done with that stupid talking yeah
Your favs gon’ beat me, Nigga’ put your money on it
Walking to the six foots sleeping bruh I ain’t backing down
Headlines, mainstream rapper is now underground
Shut the fvck up, do you know who you’re talking to
I’m a lion, am a beast, cheetah ama shit gone zoom
I’ll be dog, and then my stripes to tiger the way I move
Am way bigger than you niggas think Elephant inna room
Whatsup
[Verse 2 – Loose Kaynon]
I heard the young in clout chase is of the last cypher
I dey tape, you punchlines, you’re a typewriter
Y’all claim dope but where’s the flame you’re a bad lighter
This one na inside life as far as bars and I’m a lifer
They keep tryna pull me back, I pay artiste now
Y’all still gossiping for free in your 30s wow
Couldn’t be tho
I stopped rapping for free so
Y’all better have the ships in the bag telling no free does
This niggas lucky I’m pages of bitches talking
ma niggas walking in stages state of mind always bringing grop in
Told ya the brakes failed on this train we never stopping
See 100 pounds of pain relieved ma pocket have been hurting
You talking cash am a romantic a hopeless one
I wont stop until I’m burning it like *** son
So what’s your focus on
You got your lines in advances
I get tense till my families has to worry about expenses
Your end goal is benzes, my end is using broke as yesterday tenses
Build bridges, y’all building fences
I’m the men you’re the bunch of fvcking — —-
You start ** make my benches cause
I’ll remind you that this year is ten years of fvcking pro
Watch your mouth rookie, bars still can fvck your fav still can’t cook me
This year sure, bet you should listen to the bookie
And black told me last year, this year don overbook me
So now you twitter fingers
concerning like *** singers, every time they keep delivers
Y’all gone cry million rivers
We in the house of every thing is for sale
But if you want the smoke we dey hang for back like Pony Tail look
It the cartel in VIP martell discussing his bags swelling you
just tryna bring your girl in, I’m telling
Y’all talking slick behind his bars y’all fake fellas
Young kings rose from hair on the bus and start rebelling
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Unh! This is the moment yeah I’ve been waiting for
They hatin’ uh, y’all get ahead of yaself
why’re your masturbating for
Lemme me get back to the deals speech
y’all keep taking the shits
Till i hit your kill switch
[Verse 3 – A-Q]
Best thing since Slice Bread and Slice of Pizza
the worst thing since Domino Pizza and Monalisa
Raps use *** as junk food
Degenerated like meals from Chicken Republic
And we be brothers
First they get us love it and then is fvck it
Like rappers never stick to the topic we leave in the tropics so
When I rap it sticks if you rub it together you can candle a fire
started with Love letters to the girls I admired
They let us became lyrics, the music became bias
The situation required the almighty formula
So I’mixing numbers with letters and it’s looking like algebra
Do the maths I got the master
Fvck you and your masters
Your masters ain’t worth shii and it won’t a hundred years after
A hundred years a slave on a slave ship to Alaska
Yeah, riding same wave that makes the white man your master
Before Independence and Awolowo became distinguished
Before the colonization by the British I had seen this
They studied the generics of the Nigerian spirit
The Biology of Kings, the evolution of my kingship
Before the introduction of English or you could reach it
I’ve been spitting in Linguistics with the flow that could sink ship
Anybody wey do ham like me Omo na film trick
When I see rapper, I see food and I eat them up until am sea sick
My happy place will be between Yemi Alade legs
So I’m constantly mad cause my shots aint hit the net, yet
Junking rapper sending threats
bottom line, cocaine on the table
is the only place you Draw the line
Underground all the time naira notes and dollar signs
Two heads are better than one
About a thousand times
About getting the don, Plans are organised
Disorganized crime is that yahoo life you immortalise
Fuck Buha.. Fvck Tinu..
I left out some words
But of course I dont want DSS at my door
Haters been shouting Jesus
Your fav are catching sciccors cause I *** like I did Roman Figures
Roman catholic the rosaries is always close to me
The fact you can see the —- verses are —-
My class ahn that’s a no degree
Disrespect my hardest game then better out a hole in me
Fvck the radio show
We all know they tryna sow the seed
Fvck your new music Im still having sex with Jordici
[Verse 3 – M.I Abaga]
So Y’all heard the cypher here
We don’t get any appreciation
Well lets call it charity
Poverty elevation
And ***
My Nigga that shit was boring
I, yes I heard you talking
Am Big Brother I’m always watching
Let’s discuss your options
Shut the fvck up let’s get to boxing
anybody close to dude better stop him or tell him to get a coffin yeah
You’ve been steady curving and swerving extremely hate
But I observe dinner and serve you your dinner plate you hungry
Then you ready it could be a size you convey
I think you chicken tho cause chicken ***
I made it safe for y’all in 2008
But all I see from you rappers when I’m browsing is hate
But I’ve been so accommodating like a house in estate
But I gat to***
Stupid, hating on blaq cause he’s proud that his great
Any rapper say he’s the best would get a pound in a shake
We 100 crowns we doing like 96 more crowns in the place
Hey, I’m a wordsmith for them it’s *** rep
I hail from raps from raps to rain wasn’t even a parable here
I’ve given you parables quotables
Plus I’m an animal only dudes notable to be standing so close to Jude are my homies and you know who
So who really the best rappers in Africa? Who been top of the charts but still giving lyrical massacre
I’ll put it like this as long as MI exist
I’m number one and y’all can figure out the rest of the list
Here we go 2 Ghanaians 3 rappers from SA
1 Kenyan rapper can step to me on their best day
As for Naija I give the legend they props
Then it’s 4 niggas who did it like me that’s where it stops for real!
Got it, okay let’s do a recap
Gat homies just chop the joint like you missing
Leave me alone and speak up I know you faking like Bobrisky’s D-Cup
And yeah here I might just get the beat up
The last thing rest in peace to be elect
Spending last here tryna get the game to reconnect
Legend in my eye so here for me respect
Salute king my prayer is never may we forget yeah
M.I Abaga – Martell Cypher 2 Lyrics ft. Blaqbonez, A-Q & Loose Kaynon