Biolos d'ancestralidade

I sharpened the idea of the new rap, line old
In this rebellious school of ignorance
Integrity distant from the line
I bring a new thread, the advent of the real
Past stumbles of the royalty of the under
I put all your fellas on the Ground
Punch's from another galaxy respects the pen

Don't even try
What I write is not to be interpreted
It brought paradoxical realities to
To confuse the whites on a night of sadness

I wrote poetry with flowing stanzas and verses
Rimei, crossing important conversations
Likes 12 my issue is with your father
Sorry, you're not on the pedestal of humility for this thing

You fall into eloquence because of your mental illness
King Csequa, informs the new morals
Africa needs respect and not
Of those long years without goals
Educating you is my new task
Do you have any idea how many die in the sea of poverty?
You display gold, silver, and those kinds of things
They're yours, and nobody envies you

But it still likes this
Be careful not to run into some mpembas

From Kuduro to Semba
Rap is Trap boom bap
Kizomba, destination for the rich
In the party of Dipanda
A hug to our queen Kianda
To be real is to be African in every aspect
From our things
Respect the quotas and
Ancestry is pure thing

Dress in the present, invest in the future
May the past teach you to dance pure kuduro
Your roots are important
Remember where you come from
Where are you going? You will be asked