Optiks - DIKEMBE! lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Blitz the Amba**ador] We taking it back to the raw The harder they ball, the harder they fall So what are the odds, You lost Amba**ador's been raw since '94 The African attack, Yese wo kum apim a Apim beba, chale koko da, Let me translate You can't f** with us. Shout out K'naan, Shout out to Shad, Shout out Nneka, Shout out Baloji, Sarkodie, representing Accra. You coming against the future, though its futile I salute ya, cos I'm waving a finger at you No, No, No, No, No, DIKEMBE! Father forgive these sinners, they know not That they finished, we represent the realness So y'all can keep the gimmicks. Took us a minute To get it started, now its auto pilot. West African flows You forced to close your eyelids. And imagine I rhyme non-stop. Mount Rushmore, forcing dead Presidents to rock. My tongue sharper than a razor Blade, My verbs will stay slicing. Evander Holyfield Guard your ears, Mike Tyson, Spitting at these lames Watch them touch down in Africa, get snatched for Their chains. Because we bought your bootlegs and returned it To the store like, I can't get jiggy with this, where's the Playa hater that sold it. Meanwhile I'm in Morocco Penning another cla**ic for the ma**es. The new Chinua Achebe get your gla**es. So however clever Your plan of attack, we running it back, you better react Cos, I'm waving a finger at you No, No, No, No, No DIKEMBE! [Scratched Outro] "You all up in the game and don't deserve to be a player" "Don't make me have to call your name out"