Nana Kwame
My Peeps
Chorus: (x2)
We are on a mission
No smooth talk straight up dissin'
You tried to step to usbut your punk ass missedbooya, nana you can't touch this

Rap verse 1 (ski):
I flip on any scrip put in front of me yo
Murder n' a vision of life, You Better keep it Down Low
Step to me with caution, Booya the raw shit
Ah the dan dada, Smooth T. And keep it flawless
Rolls with the click, Quit the buzz show shit
97 Booya ain't havin' it, Uh
Now playas keep hatin and fakinbut we be makin figures with the dan dada huligan n***a
Hoody sportin, shit talkini could walk in any area and lyrically bury yabeat you up then carry ya
To the symmatery so I can bury ya

Rap verse 2 (Pappa Bear):
Now let me make it clear n***a once and for all
That is the season, To give reason, And make pleasin
You woman when you out on the showi'm slappin that ass on your bitch Down Low
The flow that you spoke was too damn original
The shit that you wrote was too damn digital
Funk as vis-sion back to your mama
I know where to find ya, Here comes pappabefore you bend over put some grease on your asscause nana's gonna come to make a mess