Lyrics Damn You Rafiki - M.anifest
M.anifest
- Damn
You
Rafiki
Monkey
dey
work,
baboon
dey
chop
You
no
dey
see
so
The
you
and
I
verse,
Smiles
so
you
and
I
first.
I
started
my
verse
with
word
play,
it
works
Your
honour,
my
submission
I
no
go
rap
for
no
purpose
My
only
competition,
Me
versus
my
old
verses
If
wishes
were
horses
and
unicorns
were
porches,
Then
I
dey
go
the
stable
and
dealerships
no
be
[?]
Ewiase
ayɛ
hu,
Lowlifes
in
their
high
horses
Manner,
Influence,
well
what
is
it
he
endorses
If
somewhere
in
Ghana,
according
to
the
sources,
Somewhere
in
America,
some
folks
are
burning
[?]
No
grind,
no
shine,
no
blind,
no
bliss,
If
a
lion
is
a
cat,
does
that
make
him
a
pussy?
I've
been
telling
theses
cats,
No
joke,
don't
push
me
I'm
attracted
to
women
that
are
beautiful
and
discreet
I
bush
canteen
chewing
on
bush
meat
Wondering
one
day,
will
Osama
and
George
Bush
meet?
My
manager
is
stressing
me
about
features
Chasing
features
can
feel
so
needless
But
we
dey
need
them
and
others
need
we
But
I
go
[?]
solo,
if
the
needs
be
I
way
up
It's
a
blessing,
Every
tom,
dick
and
Zane
don't
need
to
move
in
one
direction
So
what
if
most
of
my
songs
don't
belong
in
the
club
We
talking
upper
echelon?
I
belong
in
that
club.
When
u,
walking
with
giants,
You
should
be
defiant
Showing
you
the
signs,
the
principles,
self-reliance
Both
form
some
ties,
and
form
the
new
alliance
I
don't
suit
and
tie,
Tie
and
dye
with
the
minds
Will
never
let,
nobody
sit
on
my
happiness
The
industry
dey
bore
me
I
guess
it's
just
a
happy
mess
Put
that
on
my
nappiness
This
is
sound
of
blackness
Back
to
future,
Who
dare
re-enact
us
The
throne
is
vacant
for
the
taking
I
no
dey
visibly
shaken
They
slept,
but
now
awaking
Shaking
and
baking,
hotline
blinking
I'm
draking
The
grass
is
always
greener,
Unless
the
cattle's
grazing
Rats,
still
racing
And
chasing
the
paper
bacon
No
pork
on
my
fork
But
red
striping,
like
I'm
Jamaican
Knife
in
the
cork,
but
won't
wind
around
your
ratings
Yes!!
This
native
winter
of
the
reservation
Prima
verse,
Tiama
the
verse
I
don't
flock
together
with
others,
I'm
not
a
bird
Fuck
feathers,
see
my
wings
Eager
and
ready
to
spread
I
twetwe
on
these
niggas,
One
word
I
no
dey
talk,
Proudest
one
penning
these
lines
You
know!!
Quiet
people
got
the
loudest
minds
Charley!!
You
married
to
the
game,
she's
my
concubine
King
Solomon
of
rhyme
Will
waste
a
mime,
conquering
time
My
time
has
come
Dum-dumbs
bumping
their
gums
If
M.anifest
ain't
number
one,
He's
second
to
none
Marcuz
for
your
Pacquiao
season
Copy
cats
and
Suarez,
they
bite
for
no
reason
My
heart
dey
turn
cold
like
a
witches
left
titty
No
gidigidi,
Gh
dey
come
Let's
giddie
Looking
fly
in
chocolate
clothes
and
custom
dashiki
Monkey
dey
work
baboon
dey
chop
Damn
you
Rafiki
I
get
live
in
Nairobi
and
Jozzi
Phonies
ignore
me
Now
they
thinking
that
we
hommies
Chicks
pay
me
attention
like
they
owe
me
My
vim
new
dimensions
as
the
old
me
Don't
rile
me
up
If
you
no
be
my
size,
then
don't
size
me
up
It's
a
rap,
it's
a
duku,
it's
a
sap,
it's
a
mugu
And
it's
raining
dogs
and
cats,
Feel
so
breezy
in
my
fugu
Agh,
Only
two
rappers
in
Africa
Me
and
no
one
in
particular
And
if
you
no
dey
bab,
Pardon
ma
vernacular
So
spectacular
Monkey
dey
work,
baboon
dey
chop
You
no
dey
see
so
Hunger
dey,
wey
some
people
just
dey
feast
so
Monkey
dey
work,
baboon
dey
work
You
no
dey
see
so
Monkey
see,
Monkey
do
I
don't
think
so
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