Shakespeare Lyrics - Singles - Akala

Nigger listen, when I spit on the riddem, I kill 'em 

Raw like the Ball of Brazilians 

You don't want war, 'cos the kids brilliant 

Blood, I'm the heir to the throne 

Not William, Akala, smart as King Arthur 

Darker, harder, faster 

Rasclaat, I kick the illest shit 

It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist 

Lyricist, I'm the best on the road 

Nitro flow, oh so cold, I'ma blow yo 

Keep the hoes, I only want dough homes 

Nobody close, I'm alone in my own zone 

No no love for the po-po 

Loco when I rock mics solo 

I hope that you know, where you don't go there 

Want it with Bolo? Must be coco 

It's William back from the dead 

But I rap bout gats and I'm black instead 

It's Shakespeare, reincarnated 

Except I spit flows and strip hoes naked 

No fakin'-test my blood bruv 

Its William, back as a tug 'cuz 

So real the shit I kick now 

Plus I don't rite, I recite my shit now 

Straight from the top, expert timin' 

On top of that now, the whole things rhymin' 

No more tights, now jeans saggin' 

If I say so myself, I'm much more handsome 

Don't ever compare me to rappers 

I'm so quick-witted that I split em like fractions 

My shit, I tell 'em like this 

It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist 

I get you pumped up 

Feelin' like you drunk, drunk 

When my beats bump, bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no ifs and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk 

When my beats bump bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no ifs and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

I'm similar to William but a little different 

I do it for kids that's illiterate, not Elizabeth 

Stuck on the road, faces screwed up 

Feel like the world spat 'em out and they chewed up 

It's a matrix, I try and explain it 

But on a real thoe still ready blaze 'em 

No contradiction just face it 

They so enslaved, they are worse than a agent 

I grace stages, sharp as razors 

Don't get cut 'cuz, keep ya distance 

No artillery, tryna' be militant 

Y'all dudes killin' me, think that ya killin' it 

It's embarrassing watchin' you babblin' 

Keep spittin' ya darts, mine is javelins 

The hood Tiger Woods too milly 

Number 1 for so long, it's just getting silly 

Shit kinda like Bruce wit da knuckles 

Like the first time ya ever saw Ali shuffle 

You don't trouble, left layin' in a puddle 

Bruv you are havin' a bubble 

I'ma whole different kettle of fish 

Thou shall not fuck with dis 

My shit, I tell 'em like this 

It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist 

I get you pumped up 

Feelin' like you drunk, drunk 

When my beats bump, bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no ifs and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk 

When my beats bump bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no ifs and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

To be fair, no MC close to the man 

Little just come youth's jumpin' out of they pram 

Everybody badman, behind a mic stand 

It's not creative, one bag of hype 

And if you buss a ting, where's the mash? 

Move so much food? Where's the cats? 

These dudes ain't real, they just rap 

I don't spit what I don't know 

Just the facts, no talks of rocks I ain't sold 

Shots I ain't blown, so cold and I own my own 

My business ridiculous, Sick with it, quick witted 

Companies head to head an liquidate it 

Welcome to illa state, meet ya fate mate 

Talk truth but we don't play games 

Move sick, look sample techno 

Never pull a ting, if it ain't gonna let go 

That's that, rap track, clap ya like a black gat 

Back chat, crack back 

I'm the nigger, that's that 

The rest of these kids is irrelevant 

Don't compare me to him 

That's just beggin' it, I'm on my own shit 

Dicks ain't spit, it's no democracy, dictatorship 

So dicks hate my shit, I'm sick, raise ya spliff 

I'm swift, blaze em quick, my hits, major shit 

I flip phrases quick, my sick razor shit 

Give thick grazes quick and chicks say he's Cris 

It's not a rumor that kid Akala 

No, not Ackala, beg ya pardon 

Don't get it twisted 

Your on the sideline like a mistress 

I'm the whizz kid with the sick shit 

My shit, I tell 'em like this 

It's like Shakespeare with a nigger twist 

I get you pumped up 

Feelin' like you drunk, drunk 

When my beats bump, bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no if's and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk 

When my beats bump bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no if's and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

I get you pumped up 

Feelin' like you drunk, drunk 

When my beats bump, bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no if's and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies 

Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk 

When my beats bump bump 

Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now 

All the shit I kick, so crazy 

There ain't no if's and maybe's 

Spit poetry so shady 

For lords on road and my hood ladies