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, motherf**er
Still you are s**as, you sticky like bu*ter, motherf**er
You know my name, but you still don't know the game
It must itch to be the b**h, then scratch it, its a shame
Sicky flow, you still low, you talk sh** 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 b**hin' all that noise
You're pathetic, its automatic, higher static
My islamatic, dropped you heavy like my n***a Erick
You “rappers” all the same, guess I'm little different
Guess I keep it real, and the rest is just indifferent
b**h, I'm standing at the top, which is what I do
I just see things different then you
If you wanna f** with my shows, and my clique and my clothes
And my j's and my does… ‘s what I f**in' propose
I just swag this sh**, and you hate that sh**
Y'all b**hes wanna test me, ‘cause I am the sh**
I smoothly operate. Now where you at? None
I explode like 9\11, 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 motherf**ing 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 k**
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 k**
Caliph B. Pursuing destiny. Make sure I keep it real ah