Kevin Carter - Broken Language lyrics

[Verse 1: Lil Cryme] Yh, ebi lil cryme dat? We all dey da game but we still dey da back. Ya chooke Ebi me u dey laf? I cum spoil der wey u see me. Ahh. Wapause No be ma lil n***a dat? He dey da studio. But he no dey write rap. Ma clocke Chale he dey spoil der. Make u go tell am say dis be ma turf. Ma dodgee Cos I be da new ish. I cum claim cook wey u still dey claim dish. Moa drope Ebi like u no nor me saf. Chale gye, homework, kope bebi tena BRAAH! [Verse 2: Kevin Carter] I k** these n***as with my cypher They tryna pull me back so I push them in the fire They burn, they smoke, then they start to feel high I'm thinking like naah. The devil is a liar. See I f** these b**hes and I k** these witches Make em all run to their doctors for stitches They thirst for my flow so they run to my kitchen They pause their snitching then they start their searching. Yh I'm on the road to success I'm k**ing these n***as. Make em miss their practice Make em all know that I'm tthe best at this So they can't block my shine like sungla**es [Verse 3: Lil Cryme] New preacher, turn up your speaker If u no dey hear me get an ear dropper The show stopper, the ladies lover The flexing papa, the Motowner The whatsapper. The facebook girls only confirmer The a** lover, the snake undergra**er The non-smoker, the broke a** n***a The clear hustler, who always dressses like a pastor, the see your mother pretender, tofiakwa back to sender, the only motherf**er who doesn't take no for an answer, the cartoon lover, the sunday church goer. Yh. The most unique motherf**er. b**h!!