Yes I′m a rapper
Yes I dey sing
And yet still I'm a factorThat you have never seen
I′m opening a new chapter
Creeping on the scene like a natural disaster
Hurricane Katrina in this industry that dryer
Than a fucking junkyard
Most of it is failure
Like a bad report card
Suppose we had a savior
Someone who could jump start
The heart of this dying industry
See make I tell you
I go sing
I go dance
I go ragga
I go chant
I go rap and I go jump on any swagger that I want
I go hip and I go hop
I go hit you go flop
Wey if you think say I dey joke
You know what
You go shock
Cos I'm serious as a heart attack
If there was a God of rap
He would tell you he made me to bring some fucking order back
I put Africa on the map
Right after I slaughter cats who treat the art like some bitch that they fuck and never call her back
So here I am
Honor me
Promise land
Follow me
Charley this is prophesy
This is what I was born to be
I do this from the heart of me
Like poison in my arteries
Ask Reggie if I ain't the sharpest knife in the armory
And rappers wanna bury EL
They don′t know me very well
When kraa you go realize you living in a fairytale
When I touch down
You better say a fucking prayer
And tell em haters
I′m in this bitch
Justin Slayerrrrr
Hahahahahahahaha
Yess
Haha
Yo
Mic check
Ugh
Listen
The truth is ruthless
Most emcees are useless
Don't dare refute or disprove this
In living proof
We spitting so listen
Don′t confuse this
I been across the continents
And 7 seas
Slaying emcees with ease
Following all of my rap decrees
I rap with greed and eat emcees
Until all of my jaws bleed
Indeed Ghana needs to be freed of all of this *ignorant* weeds
I'm coming
Machete
Niggas ain′t ready to bear the cross
Like the symbols on Chevys
I'm very deadly if you tempt me
Very tempting to these dead beats
If you think C-Real is a memory
All I got for you is one question
Are you ready
Can you rap like I can
Doing a handstand
In hot sand
Stabbing a man with a backhand
Yes, I am that man
One desire; rhyming tighter
Hip Hop′s one messiah
Only I and I higher
Play with me get burned with fire
The lyrical, multi-syllable rhyming
Breaking through in the game like a hymen
Flowing on beats like clocks with timing
Checking in books like assignments
I'm in no position to leave fans wishing
You niggas went missing
This is the truth I'm spitting cos it′s you niggas I′m dissing
C hyphen Real
That's the name
You know the face
You know where to find me
GH Hip Hop
