Monsta Muzik

Lyrics

Turn me up in the hea phones a little bit bra Uh Yeah I make the club tracks Then I rap two hours make you go nuts Yes sort of like cashews Yeah im proud to make a mark I ain't talking tattoos Guaranteed to run your ass over if I have to Igbo boy, hmmm Noise makers making mad noise Try me ama leave your eyes big and puffy Ha bad boy Ama set the pace and fall back And watch you niggas run the race What you call that Ha, im ready for war You niggas putting two up Cus my swag stay presidential Good luck I see the spliff got you high hater ***, red card you out Sanicater Real talk even though they say men lie Knock you off the spot in a flash No pen drive Any icon beat, I kills it Cus I got the right sauce for the meal **nic Yorrrr, syou know Ive been drawn to you I see a lot of you acting surprised right I hope you feel the same They never saw me coming And if Ive been drawn to you Three words (and i spend my life with you) This Is Lynx You must have forgot the realest G in the game Cus I switched off a little for the money and fame Cus I flipped through the suit and the Louis V shades Got gucci on the boots and a matching up range From NY to lagos ain't a damn thing changed Your boy killz for the bills Always leaving a stain Since I stepped In the bitch like a puddle of rain Click clack click clack keep causing the pain Eh, rooftops we blowing purple we breathe in Dirty cops our rights they keep reading Hood niggas the streets we keep teaching Get money, get money keep preaching No flow for free get no battles No spinning sixteen I herd em all like cattle Kills feeling like a tanker And if the corporations want to talk they see the ganster in him Get money baby Ive been drawn to you I hope you feel the same And if Ive been drawn to you And i spend my life with you I play for keeps, im my brothers keeper One man approach and sweep, street sweepers Got the high sauce from the beat and I keep gidas So you can loose your soul in the streets like cheap sneakers I don't care what the media expect But my death threat should be dealt with immediate effect Huh, me and my niggas ride to the death So if you ain't feeling my flow slide to the left We about getting paid Cut the check the __ If you sleeping im coming for your neck Niggas ain't bout to robb you My niggas a kill you All the feelings inside Kaow you feel yo Hun, listen you better chill yo Step on the wrong foot You finna feel a still toe Put the green dough Ask put to screen yo What up to my nigga lynx And shoutout to killz you Ive been drawn to you I hope you feel the same And if Ive been drawn to you And i spend my life with you They call me the beast but I don't really like that Cus I ain't that type of dude im humble And yes oh my God In the streets I pay my dues **** bundles, you can call me rapper blues Yo lynx whats up, you got some tissue Feel like I wanna puke You go fit pause the base line I won hear the kick, I love champagne But I really hate wine And that's some good shit Take all my fans *** I will drop some new hits Im travelling with my dogg M.I Or maybe sauce kid (Speaking in Ghanaian) Kill the mic once and for all You can call me sarkodie or the music santa claus Uhhh, that's a dope line Give the guy round of applause I murder the mic *** wow yes boss Its time to raise em up How many people dey call me the best Please get your hands up Me feeling the flow, me feeling the swag Some people say im so handsome But me im just a G Always remember where you came from Now to my niggas on the horrrr