LYRICS: M.I Abaga – L.A.M.B Martell Cypher 2019 ft. Blaqbonez, A-Q & Loose Kaynon

Lyrics Of L.A.M.B Martell Cypher 2019 By M.I Abaga Ft Blaqbonez, Loose Kaynon & A-Q

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    (Blaqbonez)
    Blaqbonez one of the field is really rapping abii
    Handing out L to these rappers
    cause they know am snapping
    You could take your L right off the back
    like L.L Cool Jay
    Or somewhere in the middle like Samuel L jackson yo
    Getting all these accolades
    Look at us
    We the winning team
    Nigga talk trash
    Don’t make us pull up with the magazines
    Body bag into the end of the world
    I probably ask John Boyega to drop him off into pacific rim
    Am snapping again
    Starting a massive attack with the pin
    Am next to the king
    Impartially upto me see
    But am waiting for M
    School system, Crimes
    in a circle
    No competition
    Where am chilling is a mountain in ghetto
    Its like the cobweb is the problem
    in a building like that
    You are outside peeking
    Don’t make me come to the window with the mag
    Battle rappers always tryna get at me
    But they missing like literally when we talk about money
    they Cant really say am surprised
    Like for real man
    Mehn I get it
    the bigger the nigga
    The more attention you get when you diss them
    If you really wanna battle
    Pay my bookings nigga
    nigga tryna be like me
    should write a book for this niggas
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    Yea
    bar so dope
    Am getting high off my own supplyings
    Spitting off my own shit
    Stoney death like go light
    I been more than hear conversation
    I really did it
    Revenue hit a couple milli
    How you think that am feeling

    (Loose Kaynon)
    How is there still a conversation
    If you want the confrontation
    Then stop talking
    Am too big to throw stones at every dog barking
    Am home alone in this hip-hop shit my ***
    Y’all some follow the leadership
    quit with this talking
    Its not in the chronnies home
    You bluffing
    so watch your tone
    Your humble in person
    But online you act Capon
    Leave me alone
    Once I get in my zone
    I spark a J
    And say Kanye Watch the throne
    Was fucking broke for a while
    So ex-ed her
    Success had a boyfriend
    I got her number and text her
    She called me ordinary
    I said my first name was extra
    Ambitions put me to the odd
    But hunger was my electro flow
    So special uh
    Nothing fresher
    Cut fro a different cloth
    See you could check the texture
    Hip-hop was in a state of inertia
    100 Qualms put on the pressure
    Check on your fellow rapper
    Hope him well shaa
    Open the game when I pass
    cause the team strong
    Hundred crowns rapsical heroes
    this the theme song
    Y’all finish dissing
    when it comes to beefing
    I like you raw
    Your lungs dem big enough
    for all the smoke that you asking for
    Washed up rappers turn pop
    trying to sound hip-hop artists
    Thats not a chief
    Shut the fuck up regardless
    Nobody asked you
    Your opinion is trash talk
    We not gon let that shit fly
    Sit that plane on the assfault
    Ha!
    Am the head
    nigga in charge
    the general
    And the sarge
    Y’all niggas are samurai
    Bubble therapy
    I give the beat a deep tissue massage
    This is OG talk
    Give your big homie my regards
    Ha!
    Taking shots?
    Get it right when you aim
    You into career suicide
    Am not the one to blame
    Pregnant with ideas of using me tryna get ahead of the game
    How come you need abortions
    I’ll kill you before you get a name

    (A-Q)
    The next rapper needs no introduction
    I have blossomed
    Three classical albums
    Am currently on my fourth one
    I will make it hard for you to function
    Y’all try to blow up
    I’ll blow shit out of proportion
    This is gods vision
    Am looking through perfect lenses
    God bought it
    the god-flow is in perfect tenses
    Gods in engineering
    every time I let the pen speak
    God’s in him, Godzilla
    Break your defenses
    Check the way I flip it
    the bars Apocalyptic
    The fragment you imagine
    the imagination is vivid
    My pen my cheap precision is wisdom
    And damn it is
    Making rappers madder than modern day feminists
    yea all
    Nemesis appeal businesses
    and I can make you one
    Natural resources my voice is far premium
    How you taking shots with a soft bar album
    Those joints aint strong
    Enough You lack calcium
    Go against me
    There can only be two outcomes
    You lose
    you lose
    Like Buhari or Atiku
    If thats the primal zone which you **
    Then I don’t need to
    You can let them deceive you but homie
    Ain’t with you
    You do it for the glam
    I do it for what I believe in
    Make your girls mouth a nice place to place kids in
    If they quit the medicine
    I hit her with the penicillin
    She stuck on like bacteria
    Am back tearing her
    Fans never miss the real
    Me I never miss a kill
    Here today gone tomorrow
    bro you are mister real
    Take your fight
    Pick the struggle I can fit the bill
    To keep it real
    Your best rapper is still stuckon stuid dealAnd if he can take it
    Am coming with slim cases
    When the lamba hits you
    The shackle will switch places
    Land from my sleek pages
    We splitting your rib cages
    Leaving you for gazy
    Am kinda like two JayZs
    we retired of the rock nations
    I rock fella
    I do ladies
    Fuck the Industry
    And paper
    Y’all are with suitcases
    What you saying
    Who you playing
    Who the fuck you fucking with
    All of y’all could suck a dick
    Am a legend like 2face is
    Maybe not
    I may be close mehn
    Fuck this shit mehn

    (M.I Abaga)
    Sometimes rapping isnt fun at all
    There is nothing I can brag about
    I done it all
    Swear the rapper I can beef well mehn I set them all
    And its real
    Praying to the sky, hoping that manna fall
    shit!
    Double ** in the first floor
    What am I even on this verse for
    Oh I get it
    When you stick a knife inside a wound when its healing up
    It hurts more
    I see the stairs of what we building
    You can never find the first floor
    Oh
    The cypher that matters
    the battles
    Am brightest, and am the head
    Always the head
    Like ni**a sucking V***nas
    We arrive to help you push it out
    My ni***as are gynoes
    how we do it isnt fair
    Since you guys albinos
    Oh, the boy terrific and gifted and so prolific
    Everything I push
    Malicious
    they shifting the culture with it
    **** when I might spit it
    My music travel
    Yes I move a pivot
    Let me be more specific
    I told you rappers fix up
    Look at the way you niggas rapping now
    They say rap is weaning
    But guess what
    Naija is back in town
    call me Nepa dawg all your life
    I’ve been blacking out
    Since the way
    Been on my captain phillips
    Am the captain now
    Four man band
    For my dawgs I gat it
    Loose and A-Q
    We should make this episodic
    Only open for rappers
    Who deliver product
    Yeah that other cognac
    This is how you spend your budget
    f**k it

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