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Slave Trade Demands (PiddyRave Freestyle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Morpheos
Language: English
Length: 3:27
Written by: David Akanimoh, David Awe, Piyadi Onoja
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Morpheos - Slave Trade Demands (PiddyRave Freestyle) Lyrics
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They can't believe a Nigerian kid with such a unique persona started rapping around the globe & then brought it over
Only time they wanna hear your voice is Afro beats or gospel
The attitude to us rapping is rather hostile
So I'm breaking down the barriers for younger & older rappers so maybe someday they could freely express themselves on cameras
I hope I achieve it sooner rather than later but in the meantime I'm fantasizing about Nikki and Rihanna, huh
Yeah
Croc city's finest
RetroRevo, yeah
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah i said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah we said it, yeah we said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
Aye aye captain, Retrorevolution so absolute
We avoid cars, count my stack mathematical
Count Dracula? Animal
Manifest supernatural, on point like a beauty spot
You just run outta luck
I move Fast & I'm quick (quick) then i quick duck then you miss glocks
When you yelling CROC CITY niggaz know you're in blocks
My crew's hot & your crews not, get the f*ck off my spot we're all humans
I'll f*ck with your folks & your bro's & your loyal family & children
We're cool like frozen, no niggaz joking
But you'll be choking off the beat & it's so provoking
I move slow like a potion, my raps got you convulsing
I'm a god if we're talking
I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open
CRACK YOU OPEN NIGGA
Living laid back, chucking up some reefers
Reverse, f*cking Wiz Khalifa
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah i said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah I said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
Take a ride in the immaculate mind of a black King
& be in the shoes that I walk in
Crippled minds couldn't bare walk it, they rather get to talking
Sole on the track like the shoes that I walk in
Life could be heads or tail to a nigga coin tossing
Flossing, something like Rick but a nigga still bossing
Coughing, nigga I'm trippin my shoes ain't tied so take caution
The deeper she let's me, the deeper she let's me
The blacker the berry, I ain't deep but nigga I'm silly
Mixed feelings I be rapping major & I'm filthy
I'm hitting more flows, I'm ballin & busting like a milli
That's the way I kept real'd up, nigga keep Gee'd up
RetroRevo class, tell the gang nigga G up
That's the way we keep it my brother
I say that's the way we keep it my brother Undercover niggaz
Nigga I'm off
RetroRevolution nigga I'm off
Croc city's finest yeah I'm off
Keep it Gee'd up nigga
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder
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English

They can't believe a Nigerian kid with such a unique persona started rapping around the globe & then brought it over
Only time they wanna hear your voice is Afro beats or gospel
The attitude to us rapping is rather hostile
So I'm breaking down the barriers for younger & older rappers so maybe someday they could freely express themselves on cameras
I hope I achieve it sooner rather than later but in the meantime I'm fantasizing about Nikki and Rihanna, huh
Yeah
Croc city's finest
RetroRevo, yeah
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah i said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah we said it, yeah we said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
Aye aye captain, Retrorevolution so absolute
We avoid cars, count my stack mathematical
Count Dracula? Animal
Manifest supernatural, on point like a beauty spot
You just run outta luck
I move Fast & I'm quick (quick) then i quick duck then you miss glocks
When you yelling CROC CITY niggaz know you're in blocks
My crew's hot & your crews not, get the f*ck off my spot we're all humans
I'll f*ck with your folks & your bro's & your loyal family & children
We're cool like frozen, no niggaz joking
But you'll be choking off the beat & it's so provoking
I move slow like a potion, my raps got you convulsing
I'm a god if we're talking
I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open, I'll crack you open
CRACK YOU OPEN NIGGA
Living laid back, chucking up some reefers
Reverse, f*cking Wiz Khalifa
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah i said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
If Money is a problem forget it I won't spend it
All I got is my bro's I don't need your merits
Yeah i said it, yeah I said it
F*ck it I'm not responsible
Take a ride in the immaculate mind of a black King
& be in the shoes that I walk in
Crippled minds couldn't bare walk it, they rather get to talking
Sole on the track like the shoes that I walk in
Life could be heads or tail to a nigga coin tossing
Flossing, something like Rick but a nigga still bossing
Coughing, nigga I'm trippin my shoes ain't tied so take caution
The deeper she let's me, the deeper she let's me
The blacker the berry, I ain't deep but nigga I'm silly
Mixed feelings I be rapping major & I'm filthy
I'm hitting more flows, I'm ballin & busting like a milli
That's the way I kept real'd up, nigga keep Gee'd up
RetroRevo class, tell the gang nigga G up
That's the way we keep it my brother
I say that's the way we keep it my brother Undercover niggaz
Nigga I'm off
RetroRevolution nigga I'm off
Croc city's finest yeah I'm off
Keep it Gee'd up nigga
Murder, murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, murder
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Writer: David Akanimoh, David Awe, Piyadi Onoja
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