E.L
The Last Round
(Intro)
[C-Real]
Yup
We dey roll?
Ugh
DJ Juls
The Last Round
C-Real
E.L
It’s all Africa |#@??

[C-Real]
[Verse]
Ugh
Mic check
Yo
Creeping through your window
Smoke blows like endo
Playing all y’all n***as got the game like Nintendo
Bouncing of the wall
Hear me coming I’m an Echo
I see you nodding your head off the top like a Gecko
Black on white; lizard shit
Listen while I spit this quick
Ladies in the club
Make it bounce till your titties twist
Actors better read your scripts
Before I make your n***as quit
So vigorous on the rhymes
No one else is as slick as this
[E.L]
A lotta n***as is faking up off the cheddar they making
They bout to get a rude awakening
It’s elimination
I’m patiently waiting
Like a Spider
Like a Sniper
I hide up in your blind spot and light your life up
No survivors
Or ??? either
You gon die before overtime and drown in your own saliva
*When I get high
Fuck Haile Selassie*
*Imma a type a rhyme*
Bruh I spit fire
My style is %$#^?

[C-Real]
Degenerate
Terrible rappers with intelligent tactics
In fact it’s like the raptors
Attack and stick in you like cancers
Coding my letters
I light you up in matches for practice
Gave you the mattress
Show me where the heart of the fact is
Blast and melt you like plastic
And blast you with automatics
Rip out your bodily chassis
Before the gravity lands and
Here’s a veily detriment
I call it my lyrical regiment
Lyrical veterans
Degrade rappers
Into hateful gentlemen


[E.L]
Aye
One more time
This Ghana gunner gonna make you a gunner
Go on and front if you wanna
Your kids will miss they poppa like Obama
It’s gonna get hotter than smoking marijuana in a sauna in the summer
Cross my heart I promise on my honor
I’m on the corner posted up
My shoulder’s cold as fuck
But even hustlers pray to God to watch over us
I rap cos talk is cheap
I talk to all of these wannabes
But they relate it better when it’s on a beat

(Outro)
[C-Real]
Yup
C-Real
E.L
Hip Hop reborn
GH 233
Accra
We holding it down forever
Braaa!