KO-JO Cue - Odeshi lyrics

[Verse 1: KO-JO Cue] More verses than the holy bible If Eminem be the rap god, I be the only idol Wo bɔ me din a, me reba wo fie, me kita nsuo ne rifle M'ammɔ wo dua a, me bɔ wo tuo so you phonies die still No be lie chaley I k**, and whatever I say is whatever I feel I'm type ill, what I spill, is type real Me rank nso wɔ soro sene Mahama light bill I got that fire, I'm the best chef Ɛba no rap a meyɛ bra, den no be breast The best yet, till I'm breathless, let's bet Tell your favorite rapper I walk around with his d**h cert Nti sɛ me hyia no a murder sɛm no bɛba ntɛm Hɛɛ my friend, me ka meho, wo mmarimasɛm no bɛka dɛm Barima twɛn, these verbs I serve yɛ better kyɛn wo, verbal Kent These are not lyrics, this is murder man [Hook: KO-JO Cue] Odeeshi, odeeshi Wo rappo saa adɛn? Akoa yi ho yɛ ɛhi Odeeshi odeeshi Wo murder more rappers, ɛdeɛn nti (Yese me ha Adwen) Odeeshi, odeeshi Wo rappo saa adɛn? Akoa yi ho yɛ ɛhi Odeeshi odeeshi Wo murder more rappers, ɛdeɛn nti (Yese me ha Adwen) [Verse 2: KO-JO Cue] Rap dey bore, I need a new hobby Wo rap asa, wo hia mmoa, w'ayɛ sɛ Zoology M'ama wo gap, w'adi akyire like you dey do doggy I can't stop effin the game up, I'm too horny Oh sorry, w'adwa a kɔ fro lorry, na kɔ wo fie Me nwom nnyɛ wo dɛ nso a wo pɛ a ɛnntie W'ataadeɛ nnyɛ fɛ a, wo pɛ a mpue Wo na wo de store, sɛ wo bo afu a wo pɛ a emmue (dasorr), woyome bɛtoo tagor Wo pimpinis mu ɛyɛ den ɛnso ɛbɛtoo Ajos Plain T, V neck bɛtoo Lacoste Megyi na woo yudo no ma koolu ooh daabro (Saka Them) So I suggest you dey guard NFL, with a ref sef we play hard You love rap? Then I bet you heard of him Jamaica bwoy say 'man-a-murder them' [Hook: KO-JO Cue] [Verse 3: KO-JO Cue] Wo girl ho ɛyɛ fɛ a mfa no nkyea me Wo dɔ wo nua baa a mma no nhyia me Fine boy rapper, mmaa no tua me Bad boy ampa, mmaa no hia me Ohie mi, hard guy I can battle any rapper, landslide This no be Jay but dis no be play So when I step up on the stage, keep your hands high The groupie love dey make a man shy Body and bury anybody, make a man try Ebi your sormi, you go come spy Mo nkeka mmɔ mu, mo nyɛ no baako, mo nsa one line I, no dey, waste a line sef Find, your lane, this is my turf Them cue boys wild, you no hear of dem? The Ghana man say (Them dey murder them) [Hook: KO-JO Cue]