Back 2 Back (feat. Kayyarr)

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Naike

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Back in my element
Done know, rude boy what you telling me
I'm bringing that flavour, you know that I'm shelling it,
Now Kacei's asking for a wedding ring
It's too bad cos I'm married to the game,
Don't compare me them man we ain't the same 
Bros on stuff if you're talking my name 
BDL cos I bring that pain
What you telling me though
Real Gs in ride
Got a bat for a man if he slips in the night
That's why, these jokers can't let them slide 
That's why, it's action always on sight
That's why that's why that's why
Stay flee not fly like a kite
Lyrics I spray all come like leng 
If you're really for real then you're seeing them signs

Money is the objective
For me and my collective
How's man broke bummy and on his knees and not stressing out I don't get it
Babygirl I've got an obsession
Why you think the mandem finessing
The roads don't know no recession
If I'm broke there's no time for resting
Let them know I'm thee Illicit prophet
I sell pslams and sonnets for prophet
Pagans dont really want it
Imma be the best that's a promise
Imma say this loud and clear
So all you hold me to this statement
I'm the boy prince of the nation
Fulfilling his obligations

Cole said nas wrote the bible
I'm just out ere flipping scriptures
And as it was spoken my nigga know that it was written
This is my genesis this means it's only my beginning
Tryna cut these dickheads down to size like it's circumcision

Cut through the gyaldem all now
Lumberjack, lay the wood right down
Hate when a man says watch this space
I'm star boy coming for stripes right now

Funny how when she tek this wood
The pussy cat turn to a tiger
She tryna flex, head and bare back too
Of course mannah nut inside her

Old School, Manna Old School
97's on my feet any time I roll tru
Them boy think they're bad cos they roll with a tool
More time, never fixing their problems at all
And if it gets sticky, give broski a call
No delay the 6 speed never stalls
Everyday since 16 I'm on course
And this life is sweet so we chop by force

Somebody warn this niggas that King Kayyarr is back
And he's come to clear them debt he wants interest and his tax
Man I swear that nigga tapped becah he just will not relax
Man United, counter attack
Hit tarmac, make semis slap

We in a league of our own like chip
We don't race no beats, we just glide and skip
I was 13 watching OGs do bits
Now I touch mic have your Nan do backflips
My first 30 songs were all grimey tings
Now the girls come thru and wan hear these hits
Got em locked in the box now I feel like Skeppy 
Press play it's like I drew for the chete 
Go on then go on then
This can get tekky
Top 2 and never two just like headie
Go on glides don't care if you're ready
Send a IN DIE R just cos I'm petty
I got 5 on the gas like Luniz 
These man are just liars and losers
Throw a punchline for the bruising
He's snoozing, one to the dome left him oozing

Big man never sekkle
I'm of the highest grade just like neckle 
I twiss up the ting then I fling on the kettle
I'm telling this bruddahs they're not on the level that I'm on
Done know my g man I've been about
All of these niggas stay catting me
I just be feeling all flattered now
JK I can't lie man I'm pissed off
Feel like I'm going off topic now
It's cool tho this is what grimes about
Shellin these yutes with a prime flow
Paying respects to F radio 
If you know you know if you don't then you're probably an average joe
A bag and a half on my stoney coat
I make bread now you're sour dough

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