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Music: Scholes - B.R.A

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Energy Talented Rapper SCHOLES is out Again with this Dope Vibe tune Titled: B.R.A.

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 LYRICS

You ain’t never seen nobody like me

No competition and I’m only 19 

With a flow so sick I might need a vaccine

And a girl so thick she can’t fit in them jeans


When they see me they like they don’t want no problems

They don’t stand a chapknce they gon need some reinforcements 

Please don’t make me dig up all the bones in your closet 

No gun made a killing put em in a casket


Run run when we come through

Beast out the jungle

Came in with a patek on 

Racks by the bundle 


I been moving forward but you in reverse 

Put you in a hearse 

Boy I’m sending you back where you started


This is real life but you fake to the bone fake like a clone even your verses retarted

This ain’t for the ugly depressed or weak hearted

Do it for the ones who believed when we started 


No games I don’t play with you rappers

Sit yo ass down I’m bout to have a talk with you rappers

Listen

Sure you’re blown but your rap it don’t matter 

I’m a cannibal eating you neeks up in a platter 

Get schooled by a trapper


It’s a cold flow and a cold body if you act reckless

Your teeth missing I’m sneak dissing you wack rappers 

Og smoking Og i look real jiggy 

Leave you Getting cold feet if you walk with me


You ain’t seen nothin yet 

Got a hunned flows and my neck really wet 

On that beast mode vision blur seeing red 

See them looking scared cause they know that I’m the motherfucking best 


All night grinding man I’m trynna get that money up

Ray Charles to these rappers let the money talk 

Apex predictor got no runner up 

Aim for the heart make your breathing stop


On that Fly time with the madboy 

rolling jays With some young ballers from the south side

No joy You go off quick if you want try

On God see I spit facts no I don’t cap 

You a hood rat


My flow 

Sound like I’m high on that dope 

I’m stuck inside I can’t come out This liquor making me slow 

I got these voices in my head and they telling me go

A king on a low 

I hope you slow neeks can cope 


I need to let you know

To fight it is futile, you're prolly hyped in your poodle might, highest in the room armed with the most brutal rhymes. Your girl giving me the magic business, I catch that voodoo vibe. Your homies tell you don't play with the beast you know they prolly right 


I ain’t claim to be the best homie I’m the best homie 

Spitting bars till I’m dead you should catch your breath homie 

Keep it hunned with the flex got a hunned racks on me

It’s a party in my new crib bad bitches only 


Number one ain’t no debate I see nobody coming close

I know you jealous cause you saw that I’m the one the people chose 

And I’m a king crown on my head seated on the throne

And I say this like a father leave these message for my sons


Have you ever seen a rapper this fly, I’m so good you probably think its another M.I but I’m 5 foot 8, and I’m still light weight,

This is all from the heart man I bring no hate 

*The kid so good, he should be another M.I


God bless every rapper out there putting Nigeria on the map 

And for y’all fake rappers 

Sick on your moms you prick!

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