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the race (african version) - aphrican iob lyrics

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[verse 1]
f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (beat a case)
but i ain’t beat that case, b-tch i k!lled the goat (ow, ow)
i swam to america, i didn’t use a boat (yes, i did)
now i go to my friends and just boast (yeh, heh)
k!ll a lion then i go out my way (k!ll it)
eating rice and fufu everyday (very good)
you can feed me for a penny everyday (just one)
you’ll get slapped if your hands are on my plate (yes, you could)
come to my house, we cook fufu everyday (mhm)
before we eat the fufu, bow your heads and pray (praise the lord)
if you don’t like the fufu, eat it anyway (black side)
come to my house and we’ll put goat on your plate (mhm)
my dirty slap will put you in a wheelchair (it’s a show)
i’ll slap anybody, even in a daycare
even if i don’t know them, i don’t care (i do not)

[interlude]
“wait, wait, wait, wait… how much am i doing this for?”
man: “one thousand dollars.”
“oh, oh sh-t!
oh, okay
let me continue then.”
man: “go ahead.”

[verse 2]
jesus, one thousand dollars, that sounds nice (lots of money)
i like those numbers better than i love rice (yeh, heh)
if you would like and comment, that would be nice

[outro]
okay, bye guys, i have to cook my goats now
and my gucci, and my fufu (yes)
y-you get the point, b-good bye
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

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