paroles de chanson Best Rapper Africa (Bra) - Flowking Stone
Let
me
hit
u
with
the
new
Flavour
ɛnyɛ
adaada
Flowking
Stone
is
back
On
the
mic
with
the
rap
Sɛ
wo
da
a
da
Yɛ
bɔ
fifa
2020
Wo
se
brick
Game,
w'ahyɛda
anaa
Go
tell
African
rap
Sɛ
the
king
is
in
the
building
Dada
aba
George
Gyara
feature
me
Aso
somewhere
2003,
Almost
20
years
ago
ɛnyɛ
ɛnɛ
na
me
ne
obi
ɛba
Abɛ
pre
Te
firi
wo
age
Mu
na
w'adi
sɛn
Me
ho
na
ɛfɛ
yɛ
nnyɛ
tipɛn
Make
u
no
Dey
I'm
from
the
era
of
Cassete,
baggy
jeans,
Floppy
disc
But
I
still
Dey
murder
the
boys
in
this
age
of
internet
They
can
never
touch
my
intellect
On
my
name
u
put
respect
You've
been
sleeping
on
the
best
When
you
wake
you
will
regret
Bisa
Lord
Kenya
deɛ
me
ne
menua
Kunta
de
yɛ
boys
city
hotel
1997
Tupac
night
e
no
be
today
we
Dey
give
them
hell
How
many
Artists
who
Dey
go
solo
from
a
group
become
successful
like
Flowking
How
many
rappers
who
Dey
make
hits
Right
now
made
hits
in
the
early
2000s
Name
them,
I
will
wait...
She
be
like,
after
he
made
us
Go
low
so
Simple
now
Flowking
Dey
Blow
My
mind
Wedding
bɛn
Na
wo
nte
wɔ
aseɛ
Programs
Akitua
ne
emu
akaseɛ
Nso
Same
energy
a
yɛ
de
bɛ
pushy
wo
din
anka
yɛ
de
bɛ
mia
wo
ahyɛ
Nfinfin
' sɛ
deɛ
ɛto
kɛseɛ
de
yɛ
G
string
Saa
wo
su
a
na
osere
I
came
In
I
saw
it
I
did
it
again
and
again
Over
20years
still
I
Dey
reign
As
a
king
They
be
lying
to
them
sɛ
they
Running
the
game
ɛnkosi
dabɛn
Na
Ghana
bɛ
ka
nokware
They
be
counting
1,2,3
Without
the
1 So
the
number
2 becomes
the
first,
The
1 But
you
can
never
replace
the
1 I
no
be
one
of
them
I
be
the
1
Boy
no
speedy,
Formula
1
And
my
position
is
2-
1
Second
to
none,
Me
ne
rap
te
sɛ
Rasta
ne
Iwan
Allow
my
mouth
to
wow
the
crowd
a
while
I'm
proud
they
used
to
doubt
But
now
I'm
out
they
shout
aloud
The
round
of
applause
They
bow,
but
how
My
crown
will
never
go
down
so
bounce
Wo
ne
me
kɔ
pound
for
pound
a
Maka
wo,
me
goons
around
adwa
wo,
Ya
pa
wo,
ya
hao,
ya
pra
wo,
ya
Gya
wo
I
be
the
dude
the
people
Dey
choose
The
one
with
the
goods
I'm
back
On
the
news
The
game
Dey
abuse
I
never
Dey
Loose
My
music
Dey
shoots
The
fools,
They
ooze
Nananana,
Flow
from
Ghana,
Copa
cabana,
Raising
the
banner
Sweet
Banana
in
my
cabana,
Charmer
So
the
ladies
are
fallen
like
manna
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA
Not
only
your
senior
Best
rapper
Africa
See
the
problem
be
sey
most
of
the
fans
no
Dey
really
understand
What's
rap
And
the
level
we
Dey
be
too
advanced
so
the
shallow
Thinkers
no
go
bab
We
got
rappers
who
got
lyrics,
But
can
never
be
fast
with
the
flow
We
got
rappers
who
get
flow,
So
so
nonfa
Lyrics
Them
Dey
Blow
We
got
rappers
who
can
never
stick
To
the
theme,
deɛ
ɛbɛ
ba
ne
tirimu
biara
na
waka
We
get
Rappers
who
Dey
deliver
with
vim,
nso
ɛya
ne
nsem
no
mu
ɛha
Na
dwene
no
nduro
hɔ,
Nti
ɔtry
punchline
biara
na
ɔde
awɔ
hɔ
Ne
flow
yɛ
Nkomo
a
ya
rhyme
When
u
go
deep
poetry
nni
hɔ
Then
we
got
the
baby's
pool
rappers
who
Can
never
be
deep,
Only
commercial
songs
Then
we
get
the
Kendricks,
Flowking
Stones
and
the
Eminems
few
of
the
all
round
dons
I
Dey
talk
about
the
masters
master
Flowking
be
the
rappers
rapper
Harder
than
the
baddest
gangsta
Hustlers
With
the
smartest
rap
bars
Flow
makes
demma
rap
best
sankwas
Wo
counter
a
u
will
be
captured
Faster
Cut
them
off
like
Busta's
Rasta
I
Dey
put
them
in
a
casket
faster
So
many
be
telling
me
sɛ
me
na
me
de
Ghana
bɛ
gye
Grammy
Dabi
Nti
me
Deɛ
ma
focuso
me
kɔ
manim,
Ma
yi
mani
Me
believe
sɛ
deɛ
me
de
Makoma
ne
ma
dwene
ne
me
body
na
ɛbɛ
follow
na
ɛbɛ
ba
mu
Nti
me
deɛ
me
nfa
me
energy
mma
enemy
Nobody
Go
Dey
bother
me
The
realest
go
Dey
follow
me
They
feeling
me,
Sɛ
deɛ
me
si
fa
nwene
me
nsɛm
te
sɛ
jorome
Whenever
they
Dey
try
pull
me
down
e
no
Dey
work
Err,
sɛ
mo
deɛ
na
mo
ngye
me
ndi
sɛ
me
nso
mɛtumi
Afeeli
stadium
no
Bi
ɛnɛ
kɔ
bisa
Obuasi
Me
no
me
nfa
ho
ne
mo
adwene
bone
Deɛ
me
de
bɛ
si
mani
so
na
mayɛ
Mo
adwene
mu
tum
sɛ
ɛmo
ase
Forget
awards,
bebree
omo
tɔ
Let's
talk
about
rap,
ɛnyɛ
sika
a
obi
wɔ
ɛnyɛ
obi
na
ɛtɔ
aduane
mayɛ
Di
Awards
nso
yɛ
wɔ
bi,
ɛnɛ
y3
bɛ
di
rap
nkommo
Yɛn
kɔ
no
rapper
for
rapper
Bar
for
bar
Flow
to
flow
Style
to
style,
Wordplay,
punchlines
No
bias
Ebi
there
u
go
see
say
Bra
yɛ
BRA
They
Be
spitting
gibberish
Telling
me
sey
they
be
sicker
than
syphilis
Trouble
is,
people
they
believe
demma
comedies
Enemies
playing
with
The
minds
of
the
illiterate
villagers
pulling
us
We
the
best
like
I
Be
Khaled
I
be
limitless
Forgetti
the
hater
the
realest
go
be
feeling
Us
Believers,
spreading
wanna
name
to
the
Universe
So
we
just
forget
everybody
get
the
dividends
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA,
BRA
Not
only
your
senior
Best
rapper
Africa
They
never
gave
me
half
opportunity
What
they
gave
the
rest
So
if
I'm
till
here,
then
I
must
have
been
the
best
This
game
is
full
of
melanin
how
can
it
be
fair
When
they
paying
bloggers
double
So
my
post
they
never
share
But
the
few
who
Dey
believe
in
the
truth
Still
go
push
u
thru
I've
been
abused
but
I
refuse
to
loose
They
can
never
walk
in
my
Shoes
When
I'm
in
the
booth
It's
a
proof
that
the
best
is
still
On
the
move
I
will
never
stand
Still,
till
they
build
my
statue
Ask
the
rap
doctor,
And
check
my
Medikal
report,
I'm
a
very
strongman
They
call
me
Stone
because
I
Rock
I
don't
need
to
get
the
money
first
Before
I
sack
their
king
Wo
top
5 mcees
Flowking
nim,
Wo
ignorance
Na
wo
show
no
bɛdwam
u
So
many
be
ganging
pɛ
sɛ
omo
de
sɛe
me
din
Na
omo
agya
me
adwendwen
But
me
never
thinking
Hwɛ
me
Gyina
pintin
Sɛ
mo
na
Mo
de
me
din
kyinkyini
Aduro
So
nso
me
never
sinking
Ose
sɛ
nka
wo
nua
kitua
no
anyare
a
Nka
by
now
the
whole
world
yɛ
mo
Dea
But
u
never
gave
up
and
u
Bounced
back
big
Flowking
Stone
u
be
warrior
Me
nwom
ntwam
da
blue
jeans
Something
like
Gangsta
be
yellow
tims
Still
u
Dey
doubt
that
Flowking
Then
we
See
say
something
Dey
worry
your
brains
Ɔmo
flow
no
yɛ
one
way
Kyɛn
Christians
heaven
kwan
only
thru
Yesu
How
many
styles
in
the
song
ɛnwom
No
si
a
na
wo
Akan,
bars
no
nso
dɔɔso
Chale
we
Dey
innovate
things
In
the
Art
of
rap
that
was
never
done
I
wi...
That
was
first
of
its
kind
Sɛ
wo
tie
Rapping
drums
no
wie
a
san
kɔ
tie
machine
gun
But
they
will
never
tell
u
the
truth
Cos
I'm
never
part
of
their
Group
Either
they
sabotage
or
Distabilize
With
their
usual
fake
excuse
But
I
will
never
loose
Sipping
on
ma
juice
Chilling
with
the
crew
When
they
put
me
on
the
news
Falsely
accused
They
wanna
get
the
views
But
they
never
knew
sɛ
my
Name
they
Dey
boost
Packing
up
my
tools
in
the
booth
I
Dey
shoot
Killing
everybody
no
Dey
pity
anybody
Nti
ma
paddy
kɔ
pɛ
baabi
Tɛ
na
ma
Bullet
on
the
loose
Vamoose,
poof,
Flowking
Stone,
BRA
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