Crédits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kofi Stone
Kofi Stone
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Mawuena Dzotsi
Mawuena Dzotsi
Songwriter:in
Harry Curran
Harry Curran
Songwriter:in

Paroles

Heads high kill em with the flow Stones in the house let's go You think this is a joke Came back bigger with the smoke This is like murder he wrote It's the k-o-f-i -s-t-o-n-e Came up in the game God blessed my entry Think you're gonna lap this boy then let's see Sticking to the facts it's facts we get deep Nothing like the rest, we blessed to mc Fuck the government, and fuck your MP Couldn't give a fuck about none of you Gen Z Took it to the depths you best respect me Heads high kill em with the flow Stones in the house let's go You think this is a joke Came back bigger with the smoke This is like murder he wrote It's the k-o-f-i -s-t-o-n-e Came up in the game God blessed my entry Think you're gonna lap this boy then let's see Lying that there with you they're dressing envy Always bring the trouble so double the next fee Living in the trap we rap to get free Ready to attack we strapped till next week Miss me with you chat your chat don't make p's Cash grows all because of mad flows That's dope Now they see me chilling with a stack Pose for the pic Show them brothers I can rap When it hits you ain't gotta flip a pack I bring it back bring it back For my people in the back This a tip for my g's and my jiggers in the trap Stay equipped big facts Hidden in the cracks When it hits hard How did you react? This is for my misfits pack Hidden in the back Triggered if the vision didn't match Living what I rapped, did adapt Never gonna lack Steady getting busy in attack (bup bup) Living the raps, said I would never relax They know I deliver the gold The bigger flow, the bigger the cap I figured I figure the flows, I'm bringing home I'm whipping a batch Sick of just picking a bone, my limits are blown Just gimme the racks, I'm killing the track So gimme the plaques, gimme the stacks Don't give me the tax, just gimme congrats And gimme the claps, don't give me the trap I'm sick of the rats, give me the figures that match I'm thinking of ringing the mack Thinking I figured the hack I'm spitting the crack, the gift of the gab I figured I'm bringing it back I'm keeping their heads high Figured I'm winning the match Consider the gap, the pick of the batch They're keeping it closed, I'm kicking the latch I'm keeping their heads high Figured we slip in the cracks Anyone who was opposed I'm bigger and bold, I'm sick of the chat I'm telling em, heads high kill em with the flow Stones in the house let's go You think this is a joke Came back bigger with the smoke This is like murder he wrote It's the k-o-f-i -s-t-o-n-e Came up in the game God blessed my entry Think you're gonna lap this boy then let's see Your best bets to place your bets on me Yep Your best bets to place your bets on me Yes please Yes please David and Goliath imma get em with the sling You don't really want it with the king It's another win It's over when I step into the ring And the bells go ding ding ding (yeah stones here) It's the King David flow It's the King David flow King David flow It's the King David flow King David flow It's the King David flow King David flow Watch a King David go King David flow It's the King David flow King David flow Watch a King David go
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