Flows by Kapha Lyrics
The block beater
The non-sleeper
The don caesar
Yep, it's Kapha the born leader
Got my sights set, and I'm aiming with no heater
Just my wit, a pen and this track with no feature
If you don't know, I might seem easy to beat
Listen harder, it's easy to see why they love me
Success is breezy to preach
But not as easy to reach
Wallahi, this rap shit has got me teaching the sheep
Another beast on the beat
Another freak tryna feast
Another lyricist getting nearer to Ali Shaheed Muhammad
And Rakim, while rapping with the soul of Saadiq
Just another motherfucker grinding but I swear I'mma eat
Swear I'mma kill 'em
Drill this beat just like I screw in the sheets
I'm going off, fuck rest, I'm never needing a sleep
Got BDS on the beat, and I'm starting to breathe deep
The grind paid off and I'm free
~
Listen to me bruh, I said wallahi
If you looking for me
Head down to the J, yeah that's where I be
We coolin' shooting hoops
Swear I got an extendo letting loose when them mans don't believe that I can do it
You're right we got no money, but we swear we got the juice
That's a pass for everybody in our crew to act a fool
We stay true
We always down to get loose
And get faded off a bottle of goose
We got that Rasta blood
Smoking on the finest
Styrofoam cup filled with something for the dryness
No conscience, we're quick to be mindless
No kindness, violence begets violence
~
Not a hitter but still I'mma get it
Still I'mma hit 'em
Not a killer but still I'mma kill 'em
Got too much momentum
And I'm moving like venom
Moving 'round the city like I got the tool in my denim
Cuz they waiting like vultures
Raping the culture
Nah fam your intentions stink like sulfur
Stop this, yeah you better run like a faucet
I ain't with the games I bring the pain like crossfit
Fuck whats popular now
Cuz it's over for them like Kobe and Jordan
They're callin me a Monstar, I ball like an all star
If ball is the bass
BDS is a rockstar
~
Wallahi, wallahi
Said I'mma do it then I'mma do it
[Don't make no mistake]
Wallahi, wallahi
Said I'mma do it then I'mma do it
[Get the fuck out the way]
~
I got a different way of thinking
Menaging is my religion
I got three different bitches in all kinds of positions
A dangerous decision, you start fucking with Jiggy
You gone end up sleeping in a box
See all my niggas with it
All my niggas hitters
All my niggas wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger
No we're not gangsters
And we're not living gritty
But a man fuck around, my nigga we getting busy
~
Passing by these posers while they're passing the chronic
Passing by their chances while I'm passing their monotony
Actually rapping
A harmonious anomaly
Its a skill that gets me the opposite of monogamy
But I digress, I been under duress
Pretenders pretending to be the best while I'm bent over backwards breaking necks
So much pressure cause I'm back from my rest
Back to put my shit to the test
~
Yeah I'm back but I'm back not the same man
Rainman couldn't even count all these changes
Look at you, no changes
Still rock the same cards you was dealt when you came in
Me?
I got dreams I wanna bring to fruition
Like having a hundred-fifty thousand dollars stacked in the kitchen
But for now
I'mma keep living
Keep lifted
Keep sipping
Drinking and staying dizzy
What up
The non-sleeper
The don caesar
Yep, it's Kapha the born leader
Got my sights set, and I'm aiming with no heater
Just my wit, a pen and this track with no feature
If you don't know, I might seem easy to beat
Listen harder, it's easy to see why they love me
Success is breezy to preach
But not as easy to reach
Wallahi, this rap shit has got me teaching the sheep
Another beast on the beat
Another freak tryna feast
Another lyricist getting nearer to Ali Shaheed Muhammad
And Rakim, while rapping with the soul of Saadiq
Just another motherfucker grinding but I swear I'mma eat
Swear I'mma kill 'em
Drill this beat just like I screw in the sheets
I'm going off, fuck rest, I'm never needing a sleep
Got BDS on the beat, and I'm starting to breathe deep
The grind paid off and I'm free
~
Listen to me bruh, I said wallahi
If you looking for me
Head down to the J, yeah that's where I be
We coolin' shooting hoops
Swear I got an extendo letting loose when them mans don't believe that I can do it
You're right we got no money, but we swear we got the juice
That's a pass for everybody in our crew to act a fool
We stay true
We always down to get loose
And get faded off a bottle of goose
We got that Rasta blood
Smoking on the finest
Styrofoam cup filled with something for the dryness
No conscience, we're quick to be mindless
No kindness, violence begets violence
~
Not a hitter but still I'mma get it
Still I'mma hit 'em
Not a killer but still I'mma kill 'em
Got too much momentum
And I'm moving like venom
Moving 'round the city like I got the tool in my denim
Cuz they waiting like vultures
Raping the culture
Nah fam your intentions stink like sulfur
Stop this, yeah you better run like a faucet
I ain't with the games I bring the pain like crossfit
Fuck whats popular now
Cuz it's over for them like Kobe and Jordan
They're callin me a Monstar, I ball like an all star
If ball is the bass
BDS is a rockstar
~
Wallahi, wallahi
Said I'mma do it then I'mma do it
[Don't make no mistake]
Wallahi, wallahi
Said I'mma do it then I'mma do it
[Get the fuck out the way]
~
I got a different way of thinking
Menaging is my religion
I got three different bitches in all kinds of positions
A dangerous decision, you start fucking with Jiggy
You gone end up sleeping in a box
See all my niggas with it
All my niggas hitters
All my niggas wouldn't hesitate to pull the trigger
No we're not gangsters
And we're not living gritty
But a man fuck around, my nigga we getting busy
~
Passing by these posers while they're passing the chronic
Passing by their chances while I'm passing their monotony
Actually rapping
A harmonious anomaly
Its a skill that gets me the opposite of monogamy
But I digress, I been under duress
Pretenders pretending to be the best while I'm bent over backwards breaking necks
So much pressure cause I'm back from my rest
Back to put my shit to the test
~
Yeah I'm back but I'm back not the same man
Rainman couldn't even count all these changes
Look at you, no changes
Still rock the same cards you was dealt when you came in
Me?
I got dreams I wanna bring to fruition
Like having a hundred-fifty thousand dollars stacked in the kitchen
But for now
I'mma keep living
Keep lifted
Keep sipping
Drinking and staying dizzy
What up