Lyrics

[Intro] The rise of Captain Afrika! Kilonshele [Verse 1] Oh, kilonshele I am the eba eater Afro grime, I run it like Kenya I'm not a bus driver, but I ride you like okdada If you got a bootleg CD Dapada When I was younger they said I was fat I stopped learning how to swim just because of that Now that I'm older they said I'm looking skinny Fuck what everybody thinks I just do me Pounded yam belly, living poor I saw the rich on TV, so I wanted more The truth is I only rap Cause they said I couldn't do it Now who's foolish? Somebody better call Ashanti Olushola, but my Aunty called me Shole She died of cancer Are we human or are we dancer Shouts out to my cousin, Africa [?] [Chorus] Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, I just hit 'em with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, you just been hit with another one I hit 'em up with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one [Verse 2] Kilonshele I'm the amala eater Who stole my visa? I run it like Angola I'm not a bus driver, but I ride you like okada If you got a fake T-shirt then Dapada Yeah, and live your life how you see it Cause life is a gift, I'm just living in the present Take a shot or two so you know you can feel it I've been drinking Supermalts mixed with Guinness Yeah, eba eater I like my soup hot pepper With three big meat I keep the clothes neat I keep the flow sharp, so my family can eat I keep my mind clear Cause I know I gotta speak Man, I gotta eat Everybody gotta eat Music is my food and I'm feeling like I gotta feast Burp out the doubt I wash it down with hope I'm the eba eater with a belly full of dough [Chorus] Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, I just hit 'em with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, you just been hit with another one I hit 'em up with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one [Verse 3] Black pepper, white salt Jollof rice, cold Supermalts Obirin meta, only one me Here comes the translation, listen close There's three girls, one I Champagne, on ice One car, three bottles, two hands, six breasts Please Excuse the math But I skipped the lecture, so I killed the class Now I be the graduate of my own class A bottle holds liquid, air holds gas Listen up, all the jeans holding all the ass We can go anywhere you like, just ask Kilonshele I'm the pounded yam eater Who stole my visa? I run it like Niger I'm not a bus driver, but I ride you like okada If you got my bootleg CD Dapada [Chorus] Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, I just hit 'em with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Yeah, he just been hit with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, you just been hit with another one I hit 'em up with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one [Outro] Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, I just hit 'em with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one Uh, uh, I hit 'em with another one Uh, you just been hit with another one I hit 'em up with another one Yeah, you just been hit with another one