[Intro] Yerr! kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta Yeerr! kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, kanta, yeerr! [Verse 1] Huh! Sika dɔɔso wɔ Ghana Still a yɛ hustle wɔ Ashaiman Street foɔ ɛto Hosanna Cos sakawa boys agye block no ɛdan ma Ma ship-e me pɛ a na mɛ ragga for summer Cos aban sika die no koraa cause drama Obi nkɔ kɔ bisa Braimah Kamoko sɛ Nku no a ɔ use no Prima Politics, evil (yea) N**ga no laugh on the people Obi nse Ɔmanpanin sɛ me hia no Sarkodie just wanna meet you Sesei a deɛ cash no a lock-e Na companies akɛseɛ koraa mpo ɔmo a-chock-i Na wonhu sɛ Charterhouse koraa ɔmo a-pause-i Me charge-e me fees a obiaa ntumi n-sort-i The industry, is falling Company biaa eyɛ overhauling Shatta paa first na balling But sesei a ɔhu bottles koraa na dodging Me pɛ legitimate, no kuluulu But after the privilege To be used to the system in Ghana Me mia mani sɛ nka memmɔ korɔno But sɛ mennyɛ a agye sɛ Yesu Now we just facing recession My country is lacking progression Sesei ah November election I hope sɛ the people go teach you a lesson I got love for Mahama and I've got love too for Nana Yea! me respect-e leaders Ɛba bi biaa mɛka cos Sark dɔ Ghana [Interlude] Yerr Kanta, kanta Now I think we gotta switch it up Are you ready? Yerr… [Verse 2] Tie! me tɔɔ dross wɔ Kanta, salmon, agushi ne hamper Terry me serɛ wo a bɔ mɔden a na girl na ɔkɔ ɔn-drop-e ne number See me I'm far from a rapper Me no me swag yɛ dapper Obi bɛ diss-e me a na ɛnyɛ rapper ɔde GTP ntoma pam kaba Me no me rap yɛ authentic Jay-Z a ya mix-i with Kendrick Nansa yi sɛ boys nni swag na sɛ ntaade no nnɔɔso a ɔmo claim-e afro-centric Ntɔtɔfeefee wanna diss The beat I run and push, onua wo yɛ b**h Joo na sɛ beef na wopɛ a, get your numbers up nyɛ sa a mɛ serve-e wo fish Smart move, ɔbɛ diss-e Obidi de a-promote-i album Mea no me feel-i wo flow no nso ka nowerɛ wo nnwom nni kurom tesɛ Atom Sark no go beef you for nothing n***a already you suffering Me n-waste-i me flow in a new beat ɛn diss-i and pay for production n***as dey diss me for promo Maso ayɛ hye wɔ Toronto See, I'll help you for free but ɛfiri nnɛ korɔ no we [will] be working pro bono I gave you the highest retweets Gave you some bath on the street I know you dey aim for my spot but you think my position be cheap Only time you sound good is when you rap on your own Ma feature wo twice, all you dey claim say you not in your zone Mo ankasa mo ayɛ lucky, ma sieve me flow cos I'm grown No be say n**ga no dey rap, you no dey qualify for the throne Me mete so, matwa me seven Obidi mebɔ wo din a kyerɛ sɛ wobɛ kɔ Heaven Feeling na mede rap-e no na ma boy gye me di Nti na obiaa pɛ sɛ otu amirika tesɛ me Yea, TM boys Omar Sterling Yea, we go drop the crown so God willing 2040 na mentae nha adwene Nti mɛyi mahenkyɛ na me da so afa adwene, hey! ɛnyɛ aduro o, e be favour My success go turn you into hater I got the keys, keys, keys, keys Focus and stack in your paper At least I gave you some mileage Just make sure you use it Please don't you be disrespectful Your fans go dey always push you to prove it Ma big-e wo up for the summer All I need back is a thank you! Of course I go pa** on the torch n***a but definitely ain't you Ei! akoa wei ne brɔfo akɛseɛ Fa kɔ kɔ lecture wɔ Legon Oh! punch deɛ ɔ-punch-i Ɛno ɛntɔ asaase gye kiosk wɔ Klagon Yɛ a mo se Sark mpɛ beef Yea, cos it doesn't make sense How can I rap to the world Whiles you, you dey rap to your friends Apart from sɛ SarkNation rep-i me brand no n***a your fans be my fans Tie, this is not a diss song I'm just tryna give you a chance Sesei a madane philanthropist Giving you hype for free I made sure I show you some love So say you n***as go see Nyɛ sɛ ebia Sark is scared You just don't match up with me Like Ken Agyapong ne Afia Schwarzenegger The beef no dey be!