Green Blaq Queen (Kaligraph Jones Reply) Lyrics By Blaqbonez


Green Blaq Queen (Kaligraph Jones Reply) Lyrics By Blaqbonez

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Yo, don't ever fuck with a Nigerian boy, you naw mean?


I heard that shit, I heard zero bars

Bruh, yo

I been cooling out, tried to pour ice in my core

'Cause I'm not human, I'm a war machine, designed to end wars

Khaligraph Jones, you should be flexing, 

nigga, you won the award

Now what's this clout-chasing grandpa fighting me for?

I searched on Wikipedia, I tried to look up your age

Didn't see no Wikipedia, which in itself's a disgrace

But that aside, it's obvious say you don tey for this place

Allow me to assume you're 52 based on your face

Clout-chasing Agbaya, you should look at yourself

The Nigerian hype juice got this nigga obsessed

You've been tryna blow here but no one ever cared

M.I, Ice tried to help, bruh, it never could work

'Cause you're not built like a star, bruh, you've never been dapper

Whoever told you you're fresh, that's a serial capper

Saw you on that Sound City stage

Looking like you came to accept the award on behalf of the rapper

Look like you're drip resistant

Your fashion statement needs to study linguistics

You partially ignorant of that part of the business

Why you copping them Benzes?

At least come out looking like you are the one that's parking them Benzes

The reasons why you must get some drip, they quite logical

One: You look like a bum, two: You being sent to the hospital

Tekashi wannabe? You're not too far from the truth

But this Tekashi would troll you and still murder you in the booth

Yo, Kenya, this the nigga you rated as best?

Like, if y'all were attacked, he gon' come to your help?

If there's one thing anybody learned from Manchester United

It's that literally no one is scared of Jones in defense

I'm a war machine, once again for you, sonny

Feels like xenophobia, you getting killed on this journey

Guns, bullets my kids, 'cause I raise them, you dummy

I'd have these kids in his chest like a kangaroo mummy

See, I'm a menace in this shit, and I'm not conforming

Fly niggas with heat to your hood and it gon' get bloody

Fifty from the back, fifty from the front

Tell motherfucking Billboard that this the real Hot 100

No one should ever put a knife in the hands of a mad genius

I'ma keep drawing lines on Khaligraph till the graph's finished

With X as a function of Y, Khaligraph's bleeding

Have Khaligraph's blood on the wall like a graffiti

I'm a cannibal, but I don't feed on the feeble

Heard that you a great man, that's what's said by the people

I got my teeth ready for a likkle taste of your heart

'Cause Davido rightly said that it's sweet in the middle

I'm cool, how this turns out, usually known as the villain

I put fear in you rappers' hearts, from the start till December

Run circles around you Kenyan rappers

Only person I could possibly fear is Kenenisa Bekele

Oh, shit, that's Ethiopian, replace that with Kipchoge

I said I'll fuck you niggas up with a bottle of rosé, bruh

If you were smarter, man, you could've been big

The wise men in the Bible were recorded leaving the East

How can you say that I be 40, you delusional, clearly

Or is it dementia? That's a couple years early

Or Alzheimer's? You forgot what you saw on the telly?

Or you just ignored my age, you're the Kenyan R. Kelly

This is punishment, bro, you ain't making it back

Saying dumb shit with energy and calling it rap

Buhari and Trump are the best presidents ever!

Screaming that shit ain't never making it facts

I see the lips that you wagging about

I need to call Bobrisky to put dick in your mouth

Heard that you a thief from the grapevine

Gotta give back Charles Okocha his hairline

But I'm a young ass nigga, who just started to shine

Facing endless possibilities, I'm perfectly fine

You some old ass granny that be facing decline

You got like two more years before you done, but its a'ight

Heh, when the decline is in full effect

I could really use a bouncer that knows a bit about rap

Hit me on the celly