Messiah

Lyrics

[Intro: Black-O] Buried all my [?] Buried all my [?] Are you ready? [Verse 1: E.L] Ready for the future? Ready for the truth? Are you ready for the new BAR? I mean I already paid my dues to the game So what again Lomi for do saf? You ready for the mind buss? You ready for the high that you get without trying drugs You ready for the feeling that you get when you find love Ready set go them dey try run Are you ready for the real thing [?] in the building I still win Still get spin like a whirlwind I whoop a rapper like children I promise on my honor to kick it like I'm the kickbox king Nobody go fi comot me for this hiphop thing Lomi worldwide Black boy fly around the world and came back fulltime [Chorus: Black-O] Buried all my [?] Bottled all my tears Swallowed all my pride God is on my side 'Cause God is on my side Amε kεε bo nɔɔ ni Bo ji Messiah Bo ji Messiah Amε kεε bo nɔɔ ni Bo ji Messiah Bo ji Messiah Amε kεε bo nɔɔ ni Bo ji Messiah Bo ji Messiah Amε kεε bo nɔɔ ni Bo ji Messiah Bo ji Messiah [Verse 2: Kev] Tell 'em that I been born ready Tell 'em make them all make steady Oh y'all really want get petty Chale me I'm ready to the sharp ridge in this lyrical machete Whole clique started all edgy We dun did that already Now we can give it up already Chale we putting in time and though a nigga had to wait long My heart ain't never ever got heavy Mi paddy bo diεntsε obuu mɔ D. Rose nigga I ain't which you bulls no more My hommie told me chale them no see your type before He got a point now that's a GPA score Now talking GPA scores I'm trynna fly in first class get a [?] I use to pray the BAR would [?] we made it on the fourth edition [Chorus: Black-O & E.L] Buried all my [?] Bottled all my tears Swallowed all my pride all my pride 'Cause God is on my side God is on my side You know what [Verse 3: E.L] I heard motherfuckers say they made EL Made EL say okay well make another EL Find another fella with same amount of will Take him out of heaven to make another hell I doubt you could never in a million shots EL bring the propane to the cell I'm hot Don't ask don't tell all my friends I'm not Gonna try to help niggas then sell them out I'm that nigga that they call EL In a nutshell I got rhythm in my blood cell So I buss well Lomi playing like I run girls In a hostel so I'm picking up a bombshell like a dumbbell Nah nigga you cannot sell till my tongue swell And my liver and my lungs fail It's a done deal chale I go teach niggas how to rap Go tell your people BAR is back BAR bitch [Outro: E.L] Bo ji Messiah BAR 4 Bo ji Messiah Bo ji Messiah We just keep going and going Boys say them want rap Bo ji Messiah BAR bitch