T.i.D. 247

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All I had was pen and paper was treated like trash
I write my energy up wanna sip on me like rush
Spit my songs from hell
Hey Boy am barely out
This fire burning from within i can see heavens out
This is what I pledge
It's victory or death
Without this microphone and I I see no sense to my birth
Just this simple words I frame
build I magical train
Of course the lame dislikes me I am no mundane
Have faith u can move mountains
Am now a flowing fountain
I just don't Rap on these beats I bound in
Rap rap
Am a trap
I rap open books and leave a legacy for generation gap
I told u aayalolo
Ok3 ay3 mi lolo
My words are so loud yet ma voice mellow
Wosi wo y3 ogya
mi y3 Abednego
Homealone Tell this fantasy slayers
That I say hello!
YOU WANT TO COME AND SHOW UR FACE... HUH
YOU WANT TO COME AND GY3 KETSE... HUH
E NO BE ME YOU WANT TO PLAY WITH CHARLEY
SO GO AND COME ANOTHER DAY I DEY
YOU WANT TO COME AND SHOW YOUR FACE!!!
YOU WANT TO COME AND SEE YOUR FATE!!!
E NO BE ME U WANNA PLAY WITH CHARLEY SO GO AND COME ANOTHER DAY I DEY
24/7 I DEY ×4
Rappers talking about rappers wey dem fit to whip
For your sake never let TiD cross ur minds
If rap was a book I already put you through school
Be my guess I bet you have no clue
Applause to your droll
I no dey stress for punchlines
Every flow sublime
So maybe we could rhyme Mahama to obama
But never try compare your drama to a bwana
I chock for one corner Mary Hanna (Marry Joanna)
Oh yes am single but never lonely
Cos ex's always coming back to make a mess on my bed sheet
If I pull out u could never fit in
The last time I visit your girl I dug deeper
You could never be a mic keeper

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