Cabum - Discovery lyrics
[Intro] Yeah you know who it is ain't it? Holler at me blood! uhh This' the discovery channel, live is Kobby Shady And i'm here with my blood, Cabum n***arwhat We're also live on the BBC so please do not trynna turn off tv's [Verse 1: Kobby Shady] Uhmm Call it polygamy cos i'm married to two mics No family planning cos i want to produce punchlines I'm a monopolist no other rapper exists Now i earn much profit than you all can imagine Said you the king of pop but man where's your corn? I'm so victorious you want to blow your horn Man you sound oh so wack, you need to smell a rat You call this pop but man where the champagne at? Doctor says Kobby, no blood donations Cos receipients would be rap infected I'm keeping it real but i ain't from Madrid Yes i'm hitting more bars Barcelona free kick I spit with lightning speed and you hear the thunder screams You never can be me because you ain't got no key I'm hitting bars, punching lines,that's a life of a real G You want to race with me? you really need 4 speed They say time waits for no man but man i f**ing wait for no time I got the clock on the wall and man it's lagging behind I'm like vapour and i'm rising high to the sky Forming heavy lyrics and fall with punch lines I ain't no boxer but i'm punching these lines I ain't no lighter but my lyrics still throw lights I'm drunk with lyrics wine and i'm blowing my mind Man i smoke rap weed and i'm puffing out rhymes [Hook: Kobby Shady] This' the discovery i got my new style We do it how you never thought of doing imma show you How to do (do) Kobby Shady, Cabum n***arwhat (n***arwhat) We exhibit a new style, sure you want to try some (x2) [Verse 2: Kobby Shady] It's break time, the day is no more virgin I boot your a** to hell but it still don't get burnt Mark me right cos i am in my Nike footwear I don't blow my own trumpet cos i ain't no instrumentalist (nope) I pick pecks of peppers but ain't no Peter Pipper I swim through your gun so you don't dare pull the trigger I brought you up so you can call me dada I'm your brother, ask your mother, but in music i'm your father It's like the pasture mating, takes place when sheeps are grazing R_A_P, Recovery Aftermath Pollution A rap nation monarch but i am democratic That's why y'all fake rappers are so overcrowded Predators feed on my lyrics that's why they come near my boundaries But still they're lacking this vision and it's so easy to see it Haha, you really do feed on my lyrics? (yes) whoa, anyways that's how the food chain goes! [Hook: Kobby Shady] This' the discovery i got my new style We do it how you never thought of doing imma show you How to do (do) Kobby Shady, Cabum n***arwhat (n***arwhat) We exhibit a new style sure you want to try some (x2) [Verse 3: Cabum] Yeah, yo, yo yo wei yε new style different sε gangam style Yεsurprise da biara nti εyε a momfrε yεn wow How sε mεmounte stage a me mmoovi crowd Nka mεgyae dwomtoɔ akɔtɔ mmaa braa Me rapi ma no yε woahi wɔnom nyaa me a nka m'ati Nso Nyame na megye no di nti mensuro ahwease εbεyε a nka mo nnyi mo ani na εyε deεn ara mεyε celebrity Upon ne nyinaa Mahama na εdie what n***a! [Outro: Kobby Shady] Yeah, holla at your brother Kobby Shady Junior, that's what it is blood!