A-Q (NIG)
Martell Cypher 2 (The Purification)
[Intro]
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Beats By Jhay Yeah

[Verse 1: BlaqBonez]
Aye Yeah
Best Rapper in Africa yeah I’m really Popping
N***as really asking why I be so cocky
You should ask your sister why I be so cocky
And your mom’s coming late, blaming that shit on traffic
Heard a lot of n***as dissing I ain’t feeling much
Coming at me for having the shit that y'all been wishing for
It’s like Miley telling Kim K that she ain’t thick enough
Like Lil Pump telling Jay to get his money up
Y’all ain't made a dime but y’all talking to me 'bout royalties
Cannot pay producers so they come at me on cover beats
Now I’m faking streams? cause clearly they doing awfully
When my one track is your whole fucking discography
Nothing in they pockets, no wonder they be so out of pocket
Got this home advantage don't fuck around please do that in private
Or you get the president involved like A$AP Rocky
No competition, know who's the main event and who's the after party
Every move is planned and my shit going accordingly
Your move is to wait for my move I get it honestly, bruh
In your defense, you was just searching for hype
In my defense, I got Van Dijk and Godin on the side
Why I’ll be shitting on these rappers
All my verses feel like potty breaks
Reconfigure they faces make it hard not to body shame
Someone asked me why I give attention when they fucking hate
It’s like driving, gotta look at dummies when you overtake
Look 'em in the face cause I’m done with that stupid talking yeah
Your fav is gon’ beat me, n***a put your money on it
Working till you're six foot sleeping bruh, I ain’t backing down
Headline, Mainstream rapper is now underground
Shut the fuck up, do you know who you’re talking to
I’m a lion, I'm a beast, a cheetah my shit gone zoom
I’ll be dogged, earn my stripes, a tiger the way I move
Am way bigger than you n***as, the Elephant in a room
What's up
[Verse 2: Loose Kaynon]
I heard the youngin clout chasing of the last cypher
I dictate, you punch lines, you’re a typewriter
Y’all claim dope but where’s the flame you’re a bad lighter
This one na inside life as far as bars I am a lifer
They keep tryna pull me back, I pay artistes now
Y'all still gossiping for free? In your thirties? Wow!
Couldn’t be me tho, I stopped rapping for free so
Y’all better have them chips in the bag tell em no fritos
This n***as lurking on pages of bitches twerking my n***as working, dem stages state of mind is always bring the guap in
Told y'all the brakes failed on this train we never stopping
See 100 crowns is pain relieve my pockets ain't been hurting
You talking cash? I'm a romantic, a hopeless one
I won't stop until I’m burning it like Oprah son
So what’s your focus on?
You got your lens on advances
I get tense with my family has to worry about expenses
Your end goal is Benzes
My end goal using broke as yesterday's tenses
Build bridges, y’all building fences
I’m the man, y'all a bunch of fucking Mike Pences
You starters can't make my benches
Must I remind you that this year is ten years a fucking pro
Watch your mouth rookie
Bars still raw as fuck your fav can’t cook me
This year is sure bet you should listen to the bookie
And Blaq told me last year, this year they'll over book me
So now you Twitter fingers, are sounding like bitter singers
Every time the kid delivers, y’all gon cry a million rivers
We in the house and everything is for sale
But if you want the smoke we dey hang for back like Pony Tail look, It's your cartel in VIP Martell in discussing
It's back swelling you just tryna bring your girl and I’m telling
Y’all talking sleek behind these bars, y’all fake felons
Young kids grow some hair on your balls and start rebelling
Uh! This is the moment y'all been waiting for
They hatin uh? y’all get ahead of yourselves
What are you masturbating for?
Lemme me get back to the deals speech
Y’all keep thinking this shit's sweet
Till I hit your kill switch ya bitch
[Verse 3: A-Q]
Best thing since slice bread and a slice of pizza
The worst thing since Domino's pizza and Monalisa
Rappers used tissue and junk food
Degenerated like meals from Chicken Republic
I mean we bought it
First you get us to love it and then it's fuck it
Like, rappers never stick to the topic we live in the tropics so
When I rap it sticks, if you rub it together you can kindle a fire
Started with, love letters to the girls I admired
They letters became lyrics, the music became by us
The situation required the almighty formula
So I’m mixing numbers with letters now it’s looking like algebra
Do the maths, I got it mastered
Fuck you and your masters
Your masters ain’t worth shit and it won't a 100 years after
A hundred years a slave on a slave ship to Alaska
Yet, you ride the same waves that made the white man your master
Before Independence and Awolowo became distinguished
Before the colonization by the British I had seen this
And studied the genetics of the Nigerian spirit
The biology of Kings, the evolution of my kingship
Before the introduction of English or you could reach it
I’ve been spitting in Linguistics
With the flow that could sink ships
Anybody wey do am like me omo na film trick
When I see rappers, I see food and eat them up until I'm seasick
My happy place will be between Yemi Alade's legs
So I’m constantly mad cause my shots ain't hit the net, yet
Junkie rapper sending threats, uh? borderline
Cocaine on the table is the only place you draw the line
Underground all the time, naira notes and dollar signs
Two heads are better than one about a thousand naira times
Hundred crowns we getting it done
Plans are organised, disorganized crime
Is that yahoo life you immortalize
Fuck Buha, fuck Tinu, I left out some words
But of course I don't want the DSS at my door
Haters been shouting "Jesus"
Your favs are catching seizures
Cause I x(exed) them out like I did em in Roman Figures
Roman catholic, the rosary is always close to me
The Vatican say they can't hold the verses I hold in me
The glory bestowed in me, my class uh? that's a no degree
Disrespect my artist the game better put an hole in me
Fuck your radio show, we all know they tryna sow a seed
Fuck your new music I'm still having sex with Jodeci
[Verse 4: M.I Abaga]
So y'all got paid to cypher here and
We don’t get any appreciation?
Well let's call it charity, poverty alleviation
And y'all economists? 'cause it was like an economic forum
Or like an oil drill drilling my n***a, that shit was boring
Hi hater, yes, I heard you talking
I'm Big Brother I’m always watching
Let’s discuss your options
Shut the fuck up or let’s get to boxing
Anybody close to dude better stop him
Or tell him to get a coffin, yeah
You’ve been steady curving and swerving like scribbling 8's
But I observe there ain't nothing served in your dinner plate you hungry
When you ready, it'll be a seismic event
I think you're chicken though
'cause chickens are known to lie with the hen
I made it safe for y’all 2008
But all I see from all you rappers when I'm browsing is hate
But I’ve been so accommodating like a housing estate
But I got the ruga now, you sure you want this cows in your state?
It's like asking: How many cows in a steak, stupid
Hating on Blaq because he's proud and he's great

Any rapper say he's the best will
Get a pound and a shake
We 100 crowns, we need like 96 more crowns in the place
I'm a wordsmith with an impeccable rep
I ate from raps terrain when rap wasn’t even arable yet
I’ve given you parables quotables
Plus I’m an animal only dudes notable to be standing so close to Jude are my homies and you know who
So who really the best rappers in Africa? Who been top of the charts but still giving lyrical massacre
I’ll put it like this as long as MI exist
I’m number one and y’all can figure out the rest of the list
Here we go, there's 2 Ghanaians and 3 rappers from SA and
1 Kenyan rapper can step to me on their best day
As for Naija I give the legend they props
Then it’s 4 n***as who did it like me that’s where it stops for real
Got it? okay let’s do a recap
Dah homie just drop your joints like you missing a kneecap
Leave me alone or speak up I know you fake, you like Bobrisky’s D-Cup
And yeah here I might just beat the beat up(yeah)
The last thing rest in peace to B-elect
Spent his last Year tryna get the game to reconnect
Legend in my eyes so hear it from me respect
Salute king my prayer is never may we forget!! yeah!!