Cameroonian mboko god, Jovi has proven once more that he is a GOAT.
The talented rapper releases a single titled Mentality.
Here is its Lyrics :
“I was turning nothing into something
Man go sleep only fo coffin
I already been whipping the doe
Now I’m just baking the cake in the oven
I got the sauce and the juice
Even when i no talk they go write’am for news
They don’t make them like this anymore
No one keeping it really anymore
I just focus on what’s important
So much weed neighbor brought me a warrant
Talking global I’m not talking local
On the throne so you know it ain’t vacant
All man know say my own truth dey blatant
We live in a world of Satan
I no need for cut yi fragrant
Man play na back hand
Na only before man no get fo look back
How you order shack weh doe nodey your bag
Repping so hard now we all on the map
Put the map on the back only for you to start
Ya first song you dissed me and then that was that
Pussy nofit be ih combi with rat
I no need fo talk men dem know say i bad
When man pass you bo no shame for carry yi bag
How will i respond to somebody coming at me if he ain’t even coming with facts
How you want me to react when I hear your raps me i feel say something di lack
Show me your numbers and stats
Assuming your fans listening i go with the Maths
Faker than you ain’t no faker than that
Hit the streets with the facts ain’t no caps in my rap(yeah)
Don’t expect a child 9 months after ejaculation
All this while you were on your own so it’s safe to call it masturbation
I’ve been in the studio so long when i go out i don’t mind fornication
I’m legit all over my nation I’m always in any conversation
Hear me through
This men dem soft i no need sef for chew
Lock ya mop you go do what to who?
I got hits ain’t talking a few
We still have to see what your lyrics could do
Like a god a make miracles too
Nobi ma name but I’m lyrical too
After this i go drop some more tune
After this you must know Cameroon
My flow sick, been fly, get flu
Big talk, follow through big moves
Legal permit says i only battle crews
If they strong i come back with a battle bruise
You don’t have a clue, can’t fit in my shoes
I don’t have to rap to show you what i do
You go still loss if i take you comot stroll
Ya man dem on the net wanna troll
Every bar I ever drop raw gold
237 splash here we go
Mboko mboko i go knack am till i go
Papa never knew i turned into a GOAT
Mama be don know say njaka Sabi flow
Fuck around i split your body from your soul
Fuck around and put the brother in a hole
Rap star reptile blood cold
I don’t got the time I’m”
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