RAP KLASS ft. The Boo Lyrics

You know what it is

Yoh

They never see this style before

E dun tey where I dey tell this niggas make They stay true and go rap class

Nowadays na anything where I sit down see They no fit see am

Road man where just drop one single

Ball out them say him ball back

Anointing the my feet

Na me them choose out

E dun tey where I dey tell this niggas make Them stay true and go rap class

Na me be the chosen I dey preach that part And when I preach you sink that fact

Grr Bop Bop Bop Boi

Right now you're feeling my jam

Just dey sing am with one clean mind

Cause when we Link you gats just prove am

If you want tap good music quite fully you Gats be real one

No be from now we the reap that part

And when you don't calm you can't get that

When I was rolling and searching bag

All this Gee's was moving so bad

Then I promised I'll do this drill thing Without giving them chance

Ah laugh so hard when my Opp come out

Them no know say na me be that Egbon Where go show them that new style

All of them dey do old rap

Better come out and seek advice

I dey rap I dey sing that's fact

But your Ego go still doubt am

Monkey no fine him mama like am

Dagga am you go see real squad

E fit be like agbalumo inside mouth but na God stamp am

Nemznoproblem na me pam am

If e no bring money loose guard

Original black bwoy na me talk ammmm

If e no bring kalu LG am

They never see this style before

You been no Dey when we start from Bottom

Na now wey the bad bees

They don the come around

They dun the shake their bottom

You still no Dey when we Dey give them rap

When we Dey talk real fact

If na abj rap

Other geng chop last

No boogie no rap

Gimme chance make I activate

Small lines them Dey calculate

How many lines them need to Dey generate

Or the lines of the koko to intoxicate

Make them elevate

Them no sabi the thing

Small time them Dey forget the thing

Boogie geng na my papa be king

No go make me go reason your thing I go Reason your thing o

Why o why o

Make you no dey lie o

Cause Iffa I catch you off guard o

I'm chopping your dad o

On my Life o

I go dice you

I go make you Dey cry o

You go beg for your life o

Zero manners for your pardon strong men For the palour

Deliberate your matter for the caucus then You go answer pump action

New style and new pattern more steeze Over fashion end time see rapture and Boogie geng we too bad jor

Jesus Christ he walked on water but I write Bomb inside jotter high pass helicopter

Space ship for inside water

Jesus Christ he walked on water but I write Bomb inside jotter high pass helicopter

Space ship for inside water

Woff woff woff

E dun tey where I dey tell this niggas make Them stay true and go rap class

Nowadays na anything where I sit down see They no fit see am

Road man where just drop one single

Ball out them say him ball back

They never see this type before