Album Cover Khali Cartel II

Khali Cartel II

Khaligraph Jones

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Pella,

Young killer still holding the belt, I′m undefeated

Oh you thought you bad like Mike, you can't beat itI got everything they want, yap I′m what the game needed

Only way you catching up is in the plane seated

Got the city on my back like I owe taxes

I've been dreaming so long, I got a old mattress

Have y'all screaming real just some strong actors

Tryna make it to the top with the wrong address

Shawty so wet ana[?] Riveroad

Shawty thick akicome kuna jam Thika Road

Nikishikashika shawty anawika poa kisha najitoa tu matext nimefika poa

Haya bas′ wacha nireverse, wacha nirudi kaz′, wacha nirudi verse, wacha nirudi bas' au sio?

Wacha warehearse, wacha wadiscuss, wacha wa-adjust, mi sinanga noma wacha wajijazz

Paid shoes to fill and I gotta go fill ′em

Y'all couldn′t walk a mile in my old Filas

Tryna get a nigga back in his ol' feelings

But a nigga got golds and a couple gold diggers

Pressure don′t phase me

Pesa don't change me

I can go a lil crazy but that's the on-stage me

I don′t need a gold chain, can′t nobody chain me, contain me and can't nobody tame me for real

Now if dey want more, I got more fire

Dat amazing and blazing that more fire

Like a bonfire, like I′m on fire

Ukinitaka utanipata na ma[?], Yeah

Locked em up and [?] they let my dude home

Outside trappin' they ain′t coming back till the food gone

If you tryna hate then go type it up under my new song

I ain't tryna go to the same places that you going

Niggas gon′ hate you no matter how much you do for 'em

Promise you [?] in that new foreign

Timmy my budd' ain′t nothin′ I won't do for ′m

Keep it one hunnid, I fire back and shoot for 'm

I don′t care you decide either you or your man's gone

I don′t like water but really I need my chain frozen

Blow about a quarter and pass it, if it's me smokin

Homie got the strap long range with the beam focused

Cocaine powder with baking soda the catalyst

Coke game [?] I fill my hands with the cannabis

I don't [?] I disappear like a magic trick

OGs see me they tell me I′m immaculate

Hotels, lean and I never could have imagined this

I came up eating and sleepin′ on pissy mattresses

On the edge, niggas say we beefing but they calling feds

I ain't said I know her, I seen her and I got some head

Had the Motorola, ain′t no chauffeur till I got the bread

Police pull us over you gon' ride or you gon′ hide instead

I don't beef with rappers I think most of them be hella red

Niggas started hatin′ in the city when I wasn't it

Seen em in person acting different now they sorta scared

Ain't no competition in my city shit ain′t really [?]

I′m mister body bag everytime that I hop on a beat I be catching a homi'

Don′t understand how niggas be talking if you got a problem you know where to find me

Me and these rapper got nothing in common, they not on my level that's a reminder

I′m not even spitting I'm dripping saliva

Running up a cheque and I′m fucking up commas

Pockets so big than Christopher Wallace

What you expect, Timmy the best, go over the top [?]

Rappers for lunch they catching a mess

Keep it a hundred not fifty percent

Make so many moves that they thinkin' it's chess

I get my piece then I coming for extra

Who you know better that′s really the question

Mention my name and you giving them pressure, woah

I only speak to the cash, hello

Point out a rapper, he′s next to go

I'm into killin ′n tag and toes

All these niggas is little me-s so I let them play in the little league

Call me the chef I grill a beef

Bring it straight to your door like deliveries

How many bangers a nigga need to drop in this fucking city to get some respect?

How many beats a nigga got to kill for you niggas to see that I'm nothing to mess with?

I don′t think they really getting the message then

F it, imma just keep on finessing it

Life is a bitch with some ass and tits, I like me a bitch with some ass and tits

I need the Rolly on freeze, shout to my nigga Khaligraph

But I'm gon′ [?] if he not the only OG

Niggas is gangsta only on beats

You want a verse I need thirty atleast

We used to do macaroni and cheese

Now we do different Italian feasts

Told you my side is where everyone eats

Heaven or hell you got two options

You don't belong in the booth, stop it

Taking the L like a new driver

Don't make the cut like a new barber

Boss nigga so I move proper

Big cheque when I′m shoe shoppin′

Escobar me, I'm too poppin′

Thug life, I'm 2 pac′n

Fat stacks need new pockets, double and triple my crew profits

If you don't like me then go do somethin′

I'm the one with the juice poppin'

I do the game right like Khaligraph sex song

You playing your shit? Fans swipping to the next song

They used to toss me back and forth like a ping pong

Nigga thought I was a weak, wondering how I′m getting this strong

Everyday see the boys elevate

All my niggas riddin′ with me and I know they do relate

I'm saving time so you know I′m in it and I'm coming late, no debate

Tryna beef homie you should know the stakes

[?] back on my business you niggas are calling me king

Like Mfalme spinnin′, I'm killing the punchlines when I step in the ring

Get what you feeling I′m out of the ceiling

I step in the building you know what I'm in

Winning, I'm taking one for the team juu si ndio hupiga mabars za Corine

Tumekuja kuzozana full force

Bidii hatulambi glucose

Pita mitaani uulize who′s boss

Nina machungu na kina Boutross

Why you spoiling the rap ho′mes with all of your wack songs

Na ile mboggi yako flani ADF same rap style you rap goons

Mi si barbie so nipate tu ghetto

Form zangu pia huwa mseto

Men, I'm a young blood real nigga lakini kwa hood [?]

Lazima nipate mapeni, pita mitaa ju ya hawa ma-hater saseni

Katta ni shida jameni

Nigga mi huwa na ma-lines utadhani foleni

Jina ni Kattapila ′toka Kibera, number nane mi nabeba vifresh

Leo nimekuja soro kumaliza muko na bahati sikubeba mjesh

Ma-rapper sikuizi kamekuwa waresh

Kila issue wanaleta kaflesh

OG akanipigia simu akinishow changamka kuna beat nataka umess

Kakitu ni fire ni fire Nairobi washajua ni mimi wanadesire

Rap sikuizi mi ni Messiah, choka na ma-rapper brands ziliexpire

Consequences pia ni dire ukitaka kuchorewa verse buda we ni-hire

Shindwa 'muoni haya na vitu mnatoa ni locals zangu za ulaya

Niko na kamati ya kueka mikakati ya kunipea kiti

Ka ni beat inamurder mi huwa behind bars so unipate kamiti

Daily niko hustle stacking stacking the paper, my nigga nasaka riziki

Sipendi marafiki wengi huwa tu fake

Lotta them ni wanafiki, get ′em

Fuck I know where I'm from

Fuck I know that I′m made for this

You just noticed the rhymes but first acknowledge the greatness

I ain't on what you on, it's kind of basic

Shit, if that′s the fucking title that you want then I ain′t chasing it

'Cause I ain′t moving backwards, fall back cause you in class

And all that you do it after come back a different chapter

Cause I'm only back to back to back with fucking icons

All you homies happenin′ after that, I call 'em my sons

These contracts is cons and I ain′t for it

[?] fame for it

Got them bodied and disembodied just like my name's Tony

I'm a goddess that got ′em having the kinda faith on me

Wakishuku ni nduku lakini akili nyingi

Tuko huku improving hadithi wazipimie

Wako bubu kwa nini?

When we pull through your city, kizungu ni nyingi, mazishi ni ile ile

And say hi to your shawtys, it′s not hard to identify when I come around you wet and loose like spaghetti [?]

What she telling you, I'm sorry I can′t verify

Is how she getting down everytime I'm passing by (Ouuuuuuu)

Now, you know I′m delivering classics got my shit together now I'm just giving legitimate faxin′

[?] but intelligence come with the package

[?] you never had it, they coming at you bitch I'm Xtatic

I ain't got no time better than that you know what′s happening

You know what′s happening, you know what's happening keep it it minimal

Don′t fuckin' @ me

And I ain′t the kind, funga virago rudi kejani

I'm making it look simple maybe ile siku utaka[?] is when we get down na madeni na machinku

Heri uuze vitu

Baba yao ni mmoja, so please fall back ka education ya Waititu

And since I came with an award for the best rapper in Africa they kissin′ ass

Bet they thought I wouldn't do that shit

Now I called your favourite rapper for a battle

But that would be embarrassing cause he gon' get boo′d at [?]

I′m talking to you dog, you that bitch

This the gang gang, hit 'em up, 2pac shit

King of the [?], Murda mook Vs Clipse

And I can understand why you cats pissed

Listen, while I was making major moves y′all was making jokes

All you Kenyan rappers look at me, you should be taking notes (hehe)

Funny I'm the rapper that they hate the most

But mi nuh give a fuck like mi be high on a Jamaican coke (hehe)

And ain′t no way I'm gon′ pass the mic, OG I'm taking this shit to the afterlife

Groupies everywhere, all these hoes tryna smash tonight

Why this nigga trippin'? My bad, Oh is that′s your wife?

Where I′m from you get shot for di paper

Low key, men I got cops on mi radar

Ahead of the pack on the top elevator

Even Casper call me Doc Shebeleza

Kenya is where to go if you wanna create the wave

We give these foreign artists a platform and major pay

Poxi Presha must be turning in his grave, cause Burna Boy insulted us but we still let him get up on that stage

KOT is all talk, they don't back it up with moves

A bunch of keyboard warriors who ain′t got enough to loose and that is a bitch

Look at what you did son, you looking to get burnt

My syllable rhymin' range went sorta unique compare me to Big Pun

Mziki imenipa mateso utadhani ni vita ya reso

Mtaa tulikuwa tunatandika leso kama kanisa ya lejo

Maombi ilikuwa inajamisha mapepo nikaanza kupigwa rotation

Na ever since album iende diamond, natafutwa na Hamisa Mabetto

Ngori imeshika from Kenya to Lagos

Khali Cartel imeshakuwa Narcos

Na vile maslay queen wananikufa niite Gavana Obado

Huku ni trouble, bhangi, [?] na jaba kwetu ziko

Na nataka Soko Ugali sitaki hiyo ufala ya menu chipo

Na nina imani ya Mungu, mi naamini Yesu Kristo

Na kitu mi huezi nipata nikido nikifungia shawty kama Wema Sepetu jicho

I′m in it okay, until I make it a milli a day

Usistuke ukiona bado natoa ngoma na wasanii kama Willy Pozee

Listen, I'm in it okay, until I make it a milli a day

Hio ndio wakati maybe ntachorea kuroga, my nigga I′m in it to stay

All you niggas 'bout to get this work

[?] my cheque, what my net is worth

All you female 'n male rappers don′t wanna [?] with me so keep off my turf

I do no pills and I do no drugs

But know killers, hell I do know thugs

And I be the numero uno cause I do more but the niggas show you no love

Got my clan [?] damn it I missed this slam on you bitches,

My squad be cannibalistic, mad with a little bit animalistics

Yeah, you are now rocking with the heavyweights

Katta, Steph, Xtatic, Timmy Blanco and Twenny Eights bitches