I fired up like as if they poured petrol
Busy and easy prancing about my role
Like 9ja solid soldiers on jungle patrol
When a hater said, “boy no rigmarole”
Guy don’t disparage, just encourage
For it’s quite an age I got my courage
I work hard, see it, I’ve paid my dues
I know the game, I play by the rules
No hatred, no rudeness, nor ingratitude
You can’t stop it, I bet, ‘tis my attitude
At dawn I jump out from my bed to pray
Knowing the hater has a snare to spray
I beat it, I heat it and they’re on the run
But no man can run away from the sun
Believe it or not God is on throne above
And here I ascend and fly high like a dove
Though I walk through the valley of death
I still got my money, my health and my breath
There’s really no pride in the ride to the tide
I am tight, ‘am hot, and I’ve got the right vibe
Let the haters freeze and disappear like breeze
I paid my dues; I bet it, it wasn’t easy like cheese
So enter the stage with me and let the dance flow
Fuel the floor and fire till we defreeze all the snow
I breathe, I die and I live!
@ostar, enjoyed ur rhymes. Splendid, flowery and . . . SWEET. Welldone.
You’ve so got the right vibe, man. This is kinda different from regular ostar, and refreshing.
@louis thanks buddy. Just as the Muse pleases!
@obiaguomba yeah really, at her beck and call, the Muses’.
Thanks nwanne.
This reads like the lyrics to a nigerian rap…to me…
@queennobo hail her majesty, yes a brand new type!
Hmm, this is interesting….