BLU INK - Micasa Sucasa lyrics

[Intro: Khaligraph and Cashy] Ay girl, it's been a minute since we kicked it And it's about time they had to know who's the sickest That's me- that's you That's you- that's me K-Jones be my name And they call me Cashy Right now itabidi uchill ndio mi ni-rhyme I thought we was a team, now you don't want me to shine? Nah, chill baby... I was just kidding though You know I got your back whenever you're on, k** 'em Jones! Oh, so you a ride or die chick? On your side till d**h like a certified Crip And they can never touch you unless they wanna die quick Nah, they never seen a beat getting murdered like this Aiyo it's "Hell On Earth", who's next or gonna be first? These rappers looking like a shawty with a cheap purse Okay, so basically they need work, coz I be kicking most of them And I can tell that's why your feet hurt Nah, I'mma be okay mamacita Now lemme hear you say my name mamacita Papa Jones... No games, mamacita And if they wanna work let them pay for a feature [Hook: Khaligraph and Cashy] Aiyo, Nakuru, Naivasha, Kisumu, Mombasa Buru, Kayole, West Madaraka South B, Nairobi West to Langata East mpaka Westie, micasa sucasa Nakuru, Naivasha, Kisumu, Mombasa Eldee, Bondo to Kitui- hapo sasa Central na Western, pia washadata No matter where you're from, your micasa sucasa And just know this: if you believe That mi ndio king and of course mi sirudilii Na hawa ma-n***a walikuwa off sahii warudi leave Chill na siasa, hii si CORD ama Jubilee Okay, so you getting political now? Somebody had to address these political clowns You see, them citizens is waiting for a miracle now That's enough... so let's get lyrical now Check it, I'm a lyrical Pica**o, ka ni muziki mi nafanyia umati Wanafikiri ni vako, wapige tizi, hatupotezi wakati Utanipata niki-hustle, piga ma-deal utadhani ni za mihadarati Throne is mine, hao ni dakika mbili- ile design ya Bahati Kama si sisi, basi ni nani Basi ni nani kama si sisi Hii ni mazishi na si utani Na si utani, hii ni mazishiiii...! Iz vipi tena, nimeamua kuwapeleka rat race In that case, mi ntawapatia zile mistari they can't trace- fast pace Hivo ndio vile mi huanga, so they can't trace Move back, songa kidogo, manze, mi na-demand space! Oh for real? I thought you was gon' pa** the ball But it's like you don't want me to rap at all Oh no, nah baby, I ain't mean that ish But on the real, I really doubt if you can spit that quick I'm sick now, I get down, I run this town Man I flow for six rounds, they love this sound For a gig? Nothing less than 90 mill- Chris Brown And when the queen talks, I suggest you sit down This industry needs to be saved I'm tired of seeing my people being treated this way I mean why're we ga**ing up all these foreign acts; And when a Kenyan does it well, then they call it wack? It's obvious that they decided to fall off track But they said hip-hop is dead- but we brought it back Hold up, there's something I've been longing to say To all the Kenyan DJ's saying they got nothing to play from the Kenyan market Why you gotta speak that way? If we support each other we gon' all eat that cake [Hook: Khaligraph and Cashy] Aiyo, Nakuru, Naivasha, Kisumu, Mombasa Buru, Kayole, West Madaraka South B, Nairobi West to Langata East mpaka Westie, micasa sucasa Nakuru, Naivasha, Kisumu, Mombasa Eldee, Bondo to Kitui- hapo sasa Central na Western, pia washadata No matter where you're from, your micasa sucasa [Outro: Khaligraph] Respect the G's, Respect the OG's... Y'all already know Papa Jones up in the place... With the beautiful Miss Cashy... Good hip-hop music Let it flow...