K.O. - Ms2 lyrics

[Hook] Mic check can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Jo, really [?] 1-2, can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Ooh I got them all up in them jeans What the f** you gonna tell us? (x2) Oh you mad You jealous What the f** you gonna tell us, huh? What the f** you gonna tell us? Oh you mad You jealous Money power respect Is, what I really want Is all I really want, really want yeah Khawuleeeth' umshini wam [Verse 1] 2017 the jig is up You need to play a little different boy The jig is up That's how the game goes I never change though Same old K.O. flow still the only thing that's switching up Guess whose back up in the kitchen with an apron? Whipping up a storm for the streets Listen up All you rappers can order and eat Bon appettite Yall get a piece of these Ls I'm dishing up Funuphil' impilw' esharp, ngfun' uphil' impilwe sharp Playing the property game pushing my figures up When you on top of the game they try to finish ya K.O. Makaveli The Don I'mma hit em up I don't give a f** I know my catalog with shut em n***as up Put me on any beat I'mma rip it up I see you tryna get your riches up, boy But you need to get your lyrics up, boy I just wanna live it up while I'm making sure I give a cut Of f**ing every single guap coming in To my whole La Familia La Familia? Mr Swagger of The Season [Hook] Mic check can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Jo, really [?] 1-2, can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Ooh I got them all up in them jeans What the f** you gonna tell us? (x2) Oh you mad You jealous What the f** you gonna tell us, huh? What the f** you gonna tell us? Oh you mad You jealous Money power respect Is, what I really want Is all I really want, really want yeah Khawuleeeth' umshini wam [Verse 2] Everybody is platinum and everybody is gold now One hot record and everybody is a GOAT now Wait Are they some ARVs, Cocaine, Marijuana or Super Glue cause everybody is dope now? Oh my Oh my, I'm laughing at you rappers lying to the people That's a shot from a 9 millimeter Never had to lie cause my grind so official I make the type of records that will put you in the mood Those SA rhythms that will move you with the groove Ba** bussin out the woofers in the coupe I just dropped the long awaited second album numbers shooting up the roof Skhanda god mar' ungenzani? (x2) We ain't see this sh** coming Got your girl giving up the p**y for some quick money She can let the n***a hit But she ain't getting sh** from me [Hook] Mic check can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Jo, really [?] 1-2, can you hear me? Can you hear me, can you hear me? Ooh I got them all up in them jeans What the f** you gonna tell us? (x2) Oh you mad You jealous What the f** you gonna tell us, huh? What the f** you gonna tell us? Oh you mad You jealous Money power respect Is, what I really want Is all I really want, really want yeah Khawuleeeth' umshini wam [Verse 3] True k**er for sure I'm a true k**er for sure Not even trying to be co*ky but my pool bigger than yours The coupe's bigger than yours The crew's streeter than yours Totally happy to show you the true meaning of war Flexing my powers just to show em whose really the boss Skhanda Republic yeah we showed em whose bringing the sauce I move slicker than yall Now what the f** you gonna tell us huh? Oh you mad You jealous I did it for the culture rooting Cheering for yal But then again you dealing with human beings after all and you bound to get burnt All you got to do is even the score Special thanks to you and you for teaching the boy Your new sh** is manure And I can tell you got a bunch of yes men up in the stu' when you record Your crew is the reason you falling off f** you gon tell us, huh? Oh you mad You jealous