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Michael Boakye
Michael Boakye
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael Boakye
Michael Boakye
Songwriter
Chief Osei Bonsu
Chief Osei Bonsu
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Checking everyone style and flow
Everybody wanna rap so dhope
I was never this way most of you know a lot has changed
That be why adey act soo cold
Street boys got a burden on home
Maa mekɔ pɛ sika aba vroom na yadom
Forgeti next year then we blow
Strategically playing out my role
Last year ago the devil was knocking on my door
He said Boakye I'm going to take you around the globe
He said he was going to make me rich
All he needed from me was to just to sell my soul
I nearly feel for his trap
The other demons were at the back and ready to clap
If I accepted and said I would do did it I swear it wouldn't have been a slip of tongue
But I stood firm
Thanks to Jehovah
Every praise goes to the maker
Akokoduro a wode ahyɛ me mu no always make me move out like a real soldier
Obstacles a adi m'anim dɔɔso paaa but woboa mensuro da
Wo ne me ham a wobɔdane aboa tesɛ Nabudnezzer
Most of these **** don't really like me
But the most important part of this is that I don't care
'Cause hatred no dey buy plot of land
I wanna buy two cars addition my first rev
Real **** nowadays are really rear
Nti me ne Nana Ama pɛ na ɛsa sudwɛ
I don’t rush with the music cuz I don’t want my career to be seen as crooked
[Chorus]
Rags to riches
Kakra bɛhyɛ meho deɛ wodɔ me, chale fuck these bitches
Was down there but baba God placed me up above every limit
No athlete but I’ll have more medals than a **** at the olympic
Chale rags to riches I'm driving y'all high spirit
Not even devil can cross of ma lane
Penny paid then you go see the wild living
I'm counting this cash and I'm making some pave
Get out my way I don't need your hey damn damn
Chale rags to riches
Kakra bɛhyɛ meho deɛ wodɔ me, chale fuck these bitches
Was down there but baba God placed me up above every limit
I no be athlete but I'll have more medals than a **** at the olympic
Chale rags to riches
[Verse 2]
You for pay attention as you fuck with the bar
Hwan na ɛkyerɛ me how to move in the dark?
Took a minute I for do this for Boakye
And every lyric too dey come from the heart
Menyɛ ready so I stay so I stay in the car
Evidently that I came from the stars
Moaa mo bɛn me know I never dey kpmeme
Wo frɛ me battle aa go come with the squad
That bi the way
Every weekend we dey move on the stage
If ibi threesome make I knack first ma Gee
'Cause wo ma me wɔ last aa I go carry the day
Rag to riches now I’m out of ma feeling
Tell your brother say the dough he go pay
Stop dey practice now I shoot for the killings
Which of you **** dey spit on ma name?
Bitches!
[Verse 3]
You can't stop grind so place that in mind
I stay hard to find surface time to time
I put that on ma life and roll up the dice
I stay up the prime incase y'all go try and break down ma lanpost
I no know ma grind wo ntumi nkyerɛ me foko
Akuaniba aa me dua me aa me meko
Wo hyia me town aa I just come from Epos anhwɛ aa you go melo
So wo flash aa Tekno
Club chook ya hyehyɛ girls sɛ legos
Group sex it’s 10 to tango
Blue bird I no fit choose I guess I gotta loose ma belt oo on God
Written by: Chief Osei Bonsu, Michael Boakye
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