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i started this rap business like way back in 09
rapping all the time i got these n-ggas screaming “oh my”
“oh my” they be screaming “oh my” on my phone line
n-gga i be too much. see i rapped in excess back in ss

i kicks it all the time. i beat up every freaking beat
now i got these beat makers calling cos i got the heat
dem know say i be that n-gga with the fire
i dey burn every rapper wey dey think say he be better

uh
its quite obvious; i’m versatile. i got the style
i sing and rap n-gga!
watchu go fit show me?
watchu go fit tell me?
me sef i no dey hear
always got em earpieces plugged up in every ear

and i be rapping along to every single song
getting stares as i climb the stairs but i’m used to it
yh i’m used to it. it happens every single day
people staring at a n-gga thinking that he going cray

crazy dude! 2x
the music got me crazy dude
lying in bed with the music like a lazy dude
f-ck all the haters. i’ll keep on making music dude
imma make make magic and make u feel fantastic uhuh!

when i’m on a beat, you know that its a m-ssacre
i stand out like madagascar in africa
all these other rappers, they be tripping when i’m rapping cos they know your boys got game. wey i san get name

lyrically able (abel). i cane (cain) these rappers
they make me laugh like i’m drunk: palmwine tappers!
claiming they be rappers
these boys can’t catch up. (ketchup)
i think they got tomatoes for a nose
dem be jesters

clown dudes 2x
they really make me laugh dude
i’m bringing compet-tion so u better quit the rap dude
i’m on some crazy tip so u better fall back dude
or imma hitchu in the face with my dope rap dude

pages! yh that’s me and i be k!lling sh-t
everytime these haters criticize mayne i make a hit
i be on some kinda sh-t
don’t ever think i’m gonna quit
i’m all about the music
i’m over enthusiastic

uh – huh!

to dem boys wey dey figure say opana shaa
doug dem tins. you for listen. me i never shaaa
drive my fans crazy like a mad taxi driver
and i screw these haters like a d-mn scewdriver (uh – huh) (check it)

homeboy its my freaking year
imma keep on rapping and singing untill i get there
kendrick on the beat. i rigamorticisze your favourite rapper
gotchu feeling me now, now i’m your favourite rapper huh?

i k!ll beats. i’m deadly with a microphone
rapping in the booth; yh that’s when i’m in my freaking zone
spitting only truth. can’t avoid it. it comes on its own
aging with the rap; i’ve improved. mayne i’ve freaking grown

pages! that’s the name that all the ladies love
they hear me on a track and they go crazy; they just show me love
put me on a list and you gon see me climb right above
cos your boy fly. your boy fly, yh i’m like a dove

i want money like the digits on a scratchcard so anytime i’m on a track
you know your boy go hard
spitting all these flows and i be sounding like a r-t-rd
but i ain’t gon stop. i’ll be rapping while i’m retired. (uh huh)

i gets it popping all the time boy
f-ck a n-gga tryna hate
my fans know i rock boy
i do this for the people who love me so they can enjoy
i’m aboutta blow up
see i got big plans boy!

- barima pages

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