[Intro: Blaqbonez]
Yuh
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Say no more

[Verse 1: Blaqbonez]
Yah, yah
Riding for my dawgs from the start, the basic principle
Rest of y’all pitiful
Hush, puppy, I’m INTERPOL
Talking to you Twitter trolls
I'm not trying to be condescending, my n***a
I'm just speaking from the pinnacle
Every second is billable
A ship is unsinkable
2023 whip, the evidence is clear
But yours is inadmissible
I'm a 6'0" skinny boy
I'm [?] and shit can get physical
Better than black, that's fictional
N***a, who lied to you?
That's kind of typical of yes man's delusional
Me and stupid not mixable
All my n***as got something upstairs, another Bungalow
Every singlе move is another play for the еnvelope
Never settle for less, I'm not trying to stay afloat
I'm really trying to buy a boat
Jeff Bezos in 6 months, that's a slender hope
If you're not feeling me, that you take away your right to vote
The disrespect, man, it's forgivable
Jesus said turn your left cheek, y'all know it's biblical
That's what I told your girl last week when we was frictional
I don't do back and forth with no chick, unless Serena though
I could lose every point, but you know I'm gon' serve
The charm is irresistible
Couple bags, non-fungible
And make a must shine
Not tribalistic, it's traditional
Social engineering got me feeling like I'm back in school
Mr. Gbadebo, look at me
I'm unapproachable
I this rapper for like 5 years, don't get no ideas
Go conversation, I will be there, that's what you guys fear
Y'all n***as want hits, it's really go to a miss
I'm way too versatile
Quietly making hella moves
They gave me an [?] universe, that's hella rude
My only celebrity crush is mega good
I'm kidding, there's a ton of beauts
Ton of bad bitches
Tell 'em with, in that shit, ton of sad n***as
Ton of bad bitches
Tell 'em with, in that shit, ton of sad n***as
[Verse 2: A-Q]
Hip hop is 50, that's golden
I'm still here, it's God's engineering
I got two here, three coming
Rose from the concrete in September, I shed a few tears
I've been blessed forever before I grew beards
They too scared
Back in C City, I was the bag boy for a few years
Now these city boys is at the helm of affairs
It's a new year
Runnin' hip-hop, fuck your rap list, I'm on some soft tasks
She's nasty, nastier than Nasty C's top five
I see the greatest is debated
If it's not, ah, what a surprise
I'm someway on the beach watching the sunrise
Tell me what's the upside when publishing is sinking us
Diamond in the rough but sharp enough to get your princess cut
Study my prophecies, my lyrics are now doctrines
Young Soldier of the Lord, the YSL is on my stock jeans
Truly humble under God, this young thug is gon' judge him
Turn the Gunna in your crew to a gunner, like the sports team
Shots ring, hands all over you like a touch screen
From dust you came from dust back to the dust bin
You rappers are disgusting
Tell me something more compelling
Than walking up to me, hands open like Jude Bellingham
Don’t let them gas you, I’m noble but I’m unstable
Hard on my elements, still shaking period tables
Created the system, you're just files in the folder
And when I feel like folding I hold my composure
That's pep talk
Lexus came with police escorts
Standing on business, if it's business, homie, let's talk
Anything else, don't get a response, I just press pause
Why the fuck am I here? I got meetings with investors
I'm ghost
[Verse 3: Loose Kaynon]
Look
Rare sightings like Bigfoot, here’s another one
Stand alone cool like an island so I don't bother none
Do business by the cold, I treat my n***as like my mother son
They want to get the team back together, go on another run
Nah, I'm living different, a babysit in the whip
An accountant on the team, he's babysitting the splits
You can catch me on the beach chair, lazy sippin' the sprits
But don't boost me the call, I'm crazy spitting this shit, so here goes
You bunch of weirdos look the part but you some scarecrows Cosplaying a giant, these n***as wearin' stilettos
I don't do verbals, just pay attention, homie, there's levels
I stay behind the scene, pulling the strings, I'm Shapiro
You rocking shit n***as in the same spot but you got motion
I laugh it off 'cause I know better, yeah, you need promotion
You ain't fooling nobody, plus you ain't pulling no bodies
All that killing n***as in your verse, we ain't see no bodies
Every day I leave my enemies pipe dream
I bet your favorite rapper sell his soul just to switch places
I'm still spitting pen flooded with rice in
My pockets favors pounds over naira is a bit racist
So what we have here? A bunch of wannabes
I in the Rolly on my ree's
So you want one of these, don't you
Jump out the window, won't you
I know my smile provokes you
Go ahead, now stop on faking, I take them shots, why don't you?
My OG told me you ain't easy to like
So they pretend to be your friend 'cause you ain't easy to fight
It's aight, see
Heavy is the head and my neck hurts
You focus on the best first, I'm trying to flip my network
Aiming higher than [?]
Them too many built like me, rarer than eleven is ours
It's lyrical genius, how I pressure these vowels
Turn them to diamonds
Yeah you welcome, the pleasure is ours
[Verse 4: Ice Prince]
Ah
When I first test the Mic, I was in JSS 1
Miming records from Heavy-D and KRS-One
Doctors call me a rapper from the day I was born
I came out of my mama womb talking like Jay Electron
I mean, cold blood with a mean face
Had these rappers ate like a girl with a thin waist
Swimming with the sharks, don't know how the sedime taste
Man, I grew up in the city, where you know the machines blaze
Cock you with it, cock you back
I ain't stopping it when I caught the trigger
I'm on my Fire and Ice, they call me Godzilla
I do all my albums with no fucking fillers
I just tell the truth, nothing made up no concealers
So tell them that we back in the booth, when Choc Boiz commute
You know the beat is in soup
I mean
I got to keep props to Choc City
Since 2007, the family stuck with me

[Verse 5: Jesse Jagz]
No need to introduce myself
First I choose myself, then I use myself
Two decades ago I re-produced myself
Choc City was the keys but I produced myself
Hip-Hop is the building, I am the foundations
Communications caught off online around stations
Choc Boiz fully prepared the crown station
Jesus has returned, skies open, the ground shaking
I levitate on ink, n***as think I'm a ghost
Stay a mile from the shore, we let them swim for the boat
Now this is a toast, to the king of the coast
Now n***as fuck the script, we never sing to the notes
Big up Choc City IC, n***a, that's where the science be
Extraordinary leader, a legend in my society
Finally my n***as is pumped, fuck sobriety
Looking for something higher, see something that will inspire me
Blessing to the nation, the patience, the dedication
All my people is here for celebration
I show you the beginning and end the revelation
These are the 48 laws to preparation
All my n***as we bought the federation
The lyricism will inform a generation
20 something years in the game, that shit ain't new to me
I walk through the game with that diplomatic community

[Verse 6: M.I Abaga]
Rest in Peace Mohbad, welcome back Oladips
I squat for road like, hmm, make I do the shit for the streets
Reported live and correct for be like white journalist
I be the highest night, you know how high dollar is
Pound for pounds to the MJ
100% day
Check the roots of this shit, I'm the Kunta Kente
Check the genesis, I'm Adam, I'm the block, I'm the new Dekembe Root flow, I spit some rudimentary
I spit that shit that hit you hard and get you to comprende
I seen it all, ain't nothing new to sensei
The hip hop superintending
Eventually transcended to a god
A lot have done it really well but ain't no n***a been this hard
Lyrical machete, el grande
Like Maryland and odumodu men dey
You too weak for this walk, you be like 10 days
My spirit pure getting better, 'cause i'm mature
Like some whiskey in a Glenn case
Woah, and this is how it sounds when you the template
When God gave me this flow, He said forget about the return date Nowadays I'm working so J-Town can reach Miami
And Taraba reach Kigali
We go get that gradually
That's on God's name
I know I went ghost but l’m into technique
I camp there, I show dem
I’m doing large things
Yup, things I never even post
You say seeing is believing
You, you dey see the Holy Ghost
The hater is negligible to see through
Hip-Hop music is the voice, I've got to lead the
People
Many evil
Sons of achan are hating
They follow shatan, go check in joshua
Chapter seven
I'm acting brand new, might time to maven
But Chocolate C is still the haven 20 years later
And it's like he did something amazing
This for Jeremiah Gyang who laid the paving for Jimmy, Jagz, Ice, Brymo, Pryse, Nosa
For Dice, Milli, CKay, Lambo, Ruby, Vicky, Koker
For Young Jonn, Blaqbonez, DJ Caise, Street Billy and Candy Bleakz
Ruby, Luce, critical, ClassiQ, major asia antarique
And this for everybody rappin'
I pray you all be topping charts with the tracks you droppin'
Pumpin' like you Shallipopi
Any rapper chopping shit, come to the Hip-Hop event
We got you
We believe you die, we no dey doubt you
We sef dey plug artists too
We dey share palliative over here
And the vibe is so native over here
Everybody is a king making loot
How the six best rappers from the same fuckin' crew
What you n***as finna do, my n***a?
This a legacy
This was all built on rap, let's not forget to say
Hip-Hop, we thank you for being a foundation
From Chocolate City to all of our fans, you are amazing
Thank you

[Outro: M.I Abaga]
Yo, so Abuchi made the call
He know we don't want to do cyphers no more, but we had to do this one for history
50 years of Hip-Hop
20 years of Chocolate City
The indomitable, indestructible force
We love you to our fans, we love you to our haters