Really?

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Akala - Rap, Conscious Rap

Really?

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[Intro] Uh, ha Really? Are these guys serious? Really? [Verse 1] Who's fuckin' with the flow of the kid Duppy riddims then I kill 'em with the shit Yuppie feelings, couldn't give a shit Couple Shillings, now they think they're rich Never ever could they ever get em' Sever heads whatever I am ever clever dread Everybody killer, fill 'em up with lead? Are they realy really, is that many dead? Every spitter [] for the bread Are they really ready to go bury heads Does it matter, if it's chatter What you gotta do to be a better rapper Wanna copy me, whippersnapper? How cute, little slapper Few riddles syllables spittin' jewels Spirituals, for the youth Take 'em into schools turn them into fools Got them coming out, thinkin' that they Jews Everything they hold everything they know Everybody got to be a better clone [Chorus] Who's fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me 'Cause who's ramping with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me [Verse 2] Bloods flowing in my veins, never tame Pain weighing in my frame, never sane Players never changed games stay the same But the wicked wizard will forever reign Witty lyrics comin' out my brain Sickest with the physics could never explain I am the bloody one no talk You're just a fraud like the courts Talk and they fuckin' talk and retort But what they're sellin' I have never bought They wanna bloody yell about the law But they're the ones peddling the war Blood to settle scores got to get the raw Minerals, criminals with the law I am the fucking one, are they dumb? Dickhead are my sons, send 'em to their mum Never spat a sick verse from a gun If the fight come? Probably woulda run You see double tracksuits Couple black youths, couple fat suits And you think 'cause they talk tough That really mean that they trap food But the roads know what the roads know Only few rappers getting rolls though Who cares if you can't flow though I don't really watch for the show show [Chorus] Who's fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me 'Cause who's ramping with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me Who's fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me 'Cause who's ramping with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me [Verse 3: Akala] Seen a drug addiction uncles sent to prison Capitalism, inner city livin' Have a seat start from the beginning Story that I'm spinning it will never finish Glory that I'm giving it cannot diminish Cor he's bloody sick, take him to a clinic What you think it is, schizophrenic lyrics? What a prick he will never mimic Every single little fact that they have Rags in their bags that never has Ever made the subject of my track Though I may get fresh when I rap Or maybe not so bloody what Either way girls wanna clog And I got a car and I got a watch So what, blud, where your office? Where your knowledge bigger than a college If you haven't got it wonder in a forest Lost in your mind, lost in your soul But where you're going, you will never know [Chorus] Who's fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me 'Cause who's ramping with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me Who's fuckin' with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you cannot get near me 'Cause who's ramping with me? Really? Sincerely? I tell you to think clearly, you can't even hear me

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  • Akala