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INTRO:
(‘Make sure i keep it real ah’)
(Can i have your attention please’)
This is the last time, i’m getting nervous man,(Okey’)
I don’t give a damn no more.(okey)
(Can i have your attention please’)
(Can i have your attention please’)
(Caliph B Part 1)
Man I’m the best, motherfucker
Still you are suckas, you sticky like butter, motherfucker
You know my name, but you still don’t know the game
It must itch to be the bitch, then scratch it, its a shame
Sicky flow, you still low, you talk shit and I talk gold
You are second, I am first, I am hottest, yet I’m cold
Wow, hold up. Please shut up that pathetic voice
No need to make a choice, just quit bitchin’ all that noise
You’re pathetic, its automatic, higher static
My islamatic, dropped you heavy like my nigga Erick
You “rappers” all the same, guess I’m little different
Guess I keep it real, and the rest is just indifferent
Bitch, I’m standing at the top, which is what I do
I just see things different then you
If you wanna fuck with my shows, and my clique and my clothes
And my j’s and my does… ‘s what I fuckin’ propose
I just swag this shit, and you hate that shit
Y’all bitches wanna test me, ‘cause I am the shit
I smoothly operate. Now where you at? None
I explode like 911, call my legacy the bomb
God made people. I made them feel it
And now you claim to be better than me? Come on, really?
Doing what I’m destined, ‘s why the Devil hates me
I’m the motherfucking Caliph, only God stands above me
(Autro)
Caliph. The Maghreb, the rapper. I keep it real
Humayun. The prophet? The shepherd. Lyrical heals
Son to a father. Born to kill
Caliph B. Pursuing destiny. Make sure I keep it real ah
Caliph. The Maghreb, the rapper. I keep it real
Humayun. The prophet? The shepherd. Lyrical heals
Son to a father. Born to kill
Caliph B. Pursuing destiny. Make sure I keep it real ah
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