ghana diss (lyrical joe reply) - shb/writerzblock lyrics
[intro]
we are, (grandmaaaaaaa)
(gun c*ck)
k!ll these n*ggers
[verse: stunn donn]
hey joe this between you and me now
what you know bout’ turning a slave country to a free town (freetown)
or fighting wars to get applause bro where real n*ggers be
you’re underground the same place bro our diamonds be
photocredit?
you look like a boy from a wrong village
we rather not take the pic than be given a bad image
so f*ck every ghana rapper am back on my g stuff
this gaint need to step out come and play with the bean stuck
i got a letter for sark tell your boss that we’re way better
we leave you unemployed before delivering the sark (sack) letter
y’all forgot bout’ freetown?
y’all forgot where we from?
we at ghana looking like pistols realize when we gone (gun)
i do this sh*t for my nation real n*ggers know what am about
for your information am too slow to be chasing clout
we ain’t biased
we bring the heat y’all peep thru’ the fire
more talented
we even pray for bars (paul and sailas)
and i dont even need bombs to blow you n*ggers head
on that pic art you gat two h*rns i use it to blow your head
if your boss saying the opposite of what’s true we gon’ minimize him
sarkodie?
your mother should have named you (sarcasm)
it’s high time i let these n*ggers know what am about
there is still (room) for me to grow but d*mn dad bout me a (house)
so am different
i don’t let the struggle shid and all define me
coz have been thru’ (pig) pains i mean sh*t that can harm (ham) me
how you n*ggers really feel to heard that sl in the booth
the (apple) of god’s eye but don’t look at us like a (fruit)
coz we nasty right in ghana giving n*ggers h*ll
u pull out guns we display knives it’s (fisher vs bell)
you the one chasing clout
you the one chasing name
in sarkodie’s compound u couldn’t shine with a fake chain
sark was there smiling with wack bars that u ill*strate
he got a crooked eye we know he can’t see things straight
you learned alot about kao that shid help you to have a good fight
my past is more than (chandeliers) you can’t check the high lights (highlights )
am d best in africa put your money on it
this is more than (mordern) bars
the poles got electric on it
money nor be problem we turn that to an issue
better bring your whole team when we come in and diss you
am still that n*gga that drink alcohol just to get sober
in this industry i got d beef
i’ma stakeholder
[bridge]
(gun c*ck)
k!ll these n*ggers
[verse: joey da’illkhid]
this us ourselves this how manage
you try challenge better save yourself this a damage
f** a fresh pen
i was hoping that you could fresh men
word to xxl all i see now is fesh men (freshmen)
giving benefits of the doubt
what happened to the loyalty you and strongman got engaged (the misunderstanding which almost led to a beef among the two)
but ama let it ring as if you got engaged and no more word i let you bark again
this n*gga back again
ghana this who you throw us?
we don’t really need you or africa to know us
this not a revenge
like mourinho coaching we playing defense
when the last time you’re in tense
n*gga vision be shady like i leave you with crooked i (eye)
n*ggers turn mr.bean am like put all the jokes aside
talk how you the best my n*gga you must be kidding
if this cat a little p*ssy of course you must me kit in (kitten)
ghana this who you pop a toast to? think he must go
i do you like the bag if we have you to know that ghana must go (ghanamustgo)
oh ghana must go
you prolly thinking how the labor
this n*gga seem stress (seamstress) as if he need a female tailor
yeah enough with d wrong door
this major laser (major lazer) hit ama run up on you that’s party next door (partynextdoor)
serving u n*ggers with a remedy
yo word to sark boys like they know were joey be(joey b)
tulenkey vertical
if am the illkhid sark might as well send me medikal (medical)
how the f*ck that u n*ggers do
i let the bad meet evil that’s how you form a ku
i hate your accent and delivery
flow like the birth of jesus this a godly delivery
you was to burn me never you try ah
you looking at the work of god this the lake of fire
when talk about the group i see one man
you n*ggers are not hard even when you have strongman
sark gave you n*ggers hype
just from the pump station you might as well need the gas
you prolly boom adults in the room yeah you prolly doom
we married to the game right in the booth we spent our honeymoon
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