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Ease me (Roll my broccoli)

by Airma

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For a fact Bring it back Play it back Cause my thoughts made of all gold Nigga like I'm Trinidad Are you feeling that Seeking at Reaching for the Deepest part of the mind That y'all niggas never have You be seeing me Doing these deeds For these G's and bad B's Who want babies from this G Trying to snatch a nickel Outta me jeans In me genes Boy I'm feeling like Mean Gene Okerlund Wait make I land Before you go murder land Like Babylon Airma reps the motherland If they wonder man Man I take their mind Wonderland Gather form a circle As I get you sing along Broccoli broccoli Could you roll my broccoli I got love for you You got love for me Would you roll my broccoli You can't be like me I rap properly Most of y'all are fake And are subs to me Coming after me Not like they out for me It's more like these niggas tried But then they lost to me I'm an alchemist I'm rapping alchemy My style do define your reality Thee rappers claiming to be ill Because they sick of me Boy I say they all sick of me CC be the villainous venomous Rappers rapping like Ain't other rappers Who could rap like us Cause we don't even rap alike Like grab a mic If you might Write Nigga I be waiting on you rappers Just to rap tight All of y'all are reptiles Clique full of snakes And I know they rep tight Snitches on your own side I could tell that You niggas do not know I But chale make you no try This real nigga Repping for the Diobu side And burning on the dope site You do not know That we realer than y'all Shey you want Make we start to dey talk Before you bitch ass rappers Start to talk I hope say una fit back am up Back it up quick Back it up quick If you no fit Nigga back off and quit Back it up quick Back it up quick If you no fit Sing along to my shit Broccoli broccoli Could you roll my broccoli I got love for you You got love for me Would you roll my broccoli Broccoli broccoli Would you roll my broccoli I got love for you You got love for me Could you roll my broccoli My momma always say That I'm a champion I don't let it to head But boy I do feel strong I just keep going Hoping I do not wrong When I get mine Lord I pray it do last long My homies do believe in me Thee ones who could kill for me Niggas full of rage You don't wanna lock in empathy Energy A lot of it Enough to serve humanity Vanity upon vanity I'm your calamity You ain't finna find a remedy To how I kick this shit And how I go this deep My G's hustle strong Out in these streets Seven days couldn't make one weak We don lose much slip We no need no sleep Until I get my shit I be on my two feet Never slacking a bit Cause nigga I'm too fit As much as I fit Until I get too rich Chai why you too dey lie lie You grow up for the hood But you no know sili kpai kpai You never chopi mai mai Can't tell the difference Between shepke andi kai kai Kai why guy you lie I'mma keep too fly Stay high in the sky Mawfucker ain't nobody Who could be like I So I'm rapping then I'm rolling I'm chilling with the real niggas Real niggas and they love me Real I be waiting on you rappers Just to rap tight All of y'all are reptiles Clique full of snakes And I know they rep tight Snitches on your own side I could tell that You niggas do not know I But chale make you no try This real nigga Repping for the Diobu side And burning on the dope site You do not know That we realer than y'all Shey you want Make we start to dey talk Before you bitch ass rappers Start to talk I hope say una fit back am up Back it up quick Back it up quick If you no fit Nigga back off and quit Back it up quick Back it up quick If you no fit Sing along to my shit Broccoli broccoli Could you roll my broccoli I got love for you You got love for me Would you roll my broccoli Broccoli broccoli Would you roll my broccoli I got love for you You got love for me Could you roll my broccoli

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