Nedjoh - Testing (Freestyle) Lyrics

If you reach a certain stage in life
And there is nobody who can look you in the eye and tell you the truth
You are doomed
And that is where our country has gotten to
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We need to rescue this country - walahi
And I feel very terrible as a Ghanaian right now

All black drip when I spit
Masa fior with your capping (Fior with that thing)
Eba nu punchlines
Me I get them mind tricks in my rapping (Of coarse)
Just three years in the game
I be feeling like a lifetime veteran (Veteran)
The crown is down for the taking
I go break in
Me ataya with the waiting
I pen these bars so I can heal some scars
Of broken hopes and dreams
Abi new Tupac (Yeah Yeah Yeah)
I'm far from whack
Ns3m fu - I'm not with that
Eba nu sika sem di333 I cannot relax (Daabi ooo)
Dripped with the sauce ooo krakyi (Yeah)
Amelia drop with the waakye (Okay)
Kwame Boakye gyina h)) trappi
We only talk real life shit in this magin
See the sweat on my face no fi go to taxes
While Abena for Lapaz still dey br3
I'm asking
Why the government dey prey on the weak
We stay in the deep
While they chill and relax in Lexus (Omuu drivii)
Throw shots and I put it on repeat
Mesua adi3 aky3 but I still no dey see
All my life goals coming true so I'm drowning in booze
Bra be s) me mu I br3 keep
I br3 keep

Testing
Testing (Testing)
Try one, two
I'm testing
Repping
Repping (Repping)
DC boy I'm repping uh
Testing
Testing (Testing)
Try one, two
I'm testing
Repping
Repping (Repping)
DC boy I'm repping uh

Hold up, flex (Show them)
8-5 Savage on this make we tell them 'uh' yes (Omuntiase)
Nnyum nu wup3 aaa wump3 ooo
You go feel um 'um' 'uh' (You go feel um pass charley)
I stepped on set wey I lef all these boys in a mess
Young G got your chick so obsessed
Nkwalaa s3m 3nny3 mi line
Nti mimb3n h)
Chock for the side
You relax y3b3 sei hor
Asuodin tali abofra tie mimpabo
I'm ticking like a time bomb
LORD make I take off (Pl - please)
Sinners cast the first stone (Okay)
Delve in my soul
The core is straight gold(That's right)
Better watch your tone
You know I slit throats
I'm Vincent Van Gogh the way I paint flows
Metwa masu so I no dey hear foes (Okay)
Same old Van Gogh vibes abi you know (Let's go)
Stepped on my throat but them no fi tame my tone
Only thing I dey fear bi my heart turning cold
(Can't run cold)
I stayed bold when I lost all hope (yeah)
Even when my mixtape never really go how I expected
Hold my jewels
I still hold on regardless
Crown me king as the reaper devours 'uh'

Testing
Testing (Testing)
Try one, two
I'm testing
Repping
Repping (Repping)
DC boy I'm repping uh
Testing
Testing (Testing)
Try one, two
I'm testing
Repping
Repping (Repping)
DC boy I'm repping uh