Akala - Sixteen 16's | Ep. 1 lyrics

[Akala:Verse 1] Double-time sixteen this week, let's go deep It's so peak when I speak for the road geeks So cheap when you speak that you won't reach Anybody, not your boys or your own peeps Little chief want beef? Look, no teeth In his mouth cos he doubted the bro's teep That's a front kick For you dumb sh**s That don't know we throw flows and punches Where you livin at, munchkin? You don't know that Akalas been munchin? Emcees like Saltfish, Dumpling Or better yet like free school lunches So full of sh** that I shouldn't even touch him But I do cos I'm just that hungry Ravenous, valorous, abracadabrous Amateur emcees get dead in front of cameras Scratch that we're takin' any challengers Whatever caliber can't match my stamina Look king you ain't on this ting like him You never grew up on Sting Your guard's weak and there's holes in your chin While I'm cold with the flow, John Jones in the ring You're like Man that go gym, but never do squats Foundation's weak so you're easily dropped While I've got more bodies than a Chinese cemetery Done duppied a million men with the pen already Claim that you're on dis ting, ya never ready Didn't your mum tell you lies ain't necessary? And Uncle Akala will punish you for lying Kid Leviathan, I have been You're sweet as a hyacinth Knowledge is Power Volume 2 Next year again we will see who's who