False Idols (feat. Savvie)

Teknik, George Koumourou

Who's laughing now
They can't believe
I come this far
Bizarre da way I spit these bars
Had some battles see the scars
We different
Time to show em
That the game is ours
Come through like a gangster flick
Looking swarve
Big cigars
A bet is a bet
So I want all my cheddar
Davda does the engineering
Me
I just put in pressure
Why compete they know I'm better
People change
Just like the weather
Coming like I'm Davey Jones
Tryna find that hidden treasure
Bad bitch on my leather
Careful of my seats
If you leave then see me eating good
Don't ask me for a piece
We got that dedication
Shoutout Nipsey rest in peace
Told her I ain't into talking
Baby drop down to your knees
False idols,
Got you confused
The beauty of hip-hop
Mistreated
It's been mis-used
No I'm not amused
Couple times I been refused
No I can't calm it down
with what I'm saying in the booth
False idols got you confused
They tell me dumb it down
I keep doing what I do
Never gon fold
Yeah I got nothing to prove
To these false idols
All they do is mislead all the youth
False idols got you confused
They tell me dumb it down
I keep doing what I do
Never gon fold
Yeah I got nothing to prove
To these false idols
All they do is mislead all the youth
Your style be bitten
My style prolific
I find it horrific
How some of these so called rappers
Have blown
Typical beat patterns
rhythm & flow
Well it's true what they say
The worlds just a stage
We all part of the show,
10 tracks on the tape,
They solid as a rock
I ride my own lane
They just some sheep
How they follow flock
They saying bullshit to the camera
Inspired by Matt Hancock
Haha,
I think these people really lost the plot
You can tell by now Tek don't play around
Try and get one up on me
Like Ramos against Messi
Man your getting fouled
Have your hopes up
I'm VAR
Your disallowed
Pure Koke Volume 1
In the playground,
Those were the days,
One of the realist mc's
Still about
Real recognise real
These false idols
Ain't allowed
(K Koke Voicenote)
False Idols everywhere I be pushing
Bold rivals never share like a booking
10,000 flows
Bitch I be cooking
Save a nation
When the devil ain't looking
Money on my mind and the pain I'm enduring
On the dotted line
Real deals I'm securing
Flirting with my prime
Like wine I'm maturing
Sinners with the virus
Came with the cure and
I been so high in the sky
Living in my dream
Just tryna get by
Wanna make a stand
And change the behaviour
Sav and Tek ruling now
Cannot be later
Industry stuffed
And the new will be catered
Prayers to the lost
I thank my Creator
Brazy brudda here
Only Him that I fear
Ain't no peer
Ain't no idol
that's realer than me here bitch
False idols got you confused
They tell me dumb it down
I keep doing what I do
Never gon fold
Yeah I got nothing to prove
To these false idols
All they do is mislead all the youth
False idols got you confused
They tell me dumb it down
I keep doing what I do
Never gon fold
Yeah I got nothing to prove
To these false idols
All they do is mislead all the youth

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