Ball J – Lullaby Lyrics [Sarkodie Diss]
Ball J Lullaby Lyrics “Sarkodie Diss”
Ball J
Ready thing Gauge
Talk to these niqqas
Lemme say it again
You bout to get schooled like it or not
I’ll say it again
I’m about to put the highest to the ground my flow is like the ocean
Lulla lullaby this is a diss song for those who be sleeping on me
This ma playground and you really wanna play with me niqqa
I’m the ball your b!tch wanna play with you still want play niqqa
My sh!t so hottie gotta reply my a$$ you gay niqqa
Now let’s talk about the money first (M.anifest)
I mean the paper not the rapper dont run away niqqa
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Keep bragging they are used to that
And keep lying you are good at that
It’s a secret on the streets and the people on your team
and every body know say you be wack
Fake lord b!tch
I’m standing above you low b!tch
You couldn’t even carry the cross b!tch
Sia I’m your god b!tch
You was my niqqa
Till you slip to ma niqqa
Who knew another niqqa
Who’s a niqqa to ma brother
I spit like I’m pregnant
And word is bron
I don’t sit with a person that stand for nothing
A d!ss to a niqqa who want another niqqa down
Raise the middle finger till you crazy face me now
Sub sub subliminal shots
I multiply your shots by zero
I’m that hero for black people
The mic gizo
Slap these olds bragging negros
Get a strap clap back milo
Brutality, Demonligy
The head colers of titus clash we go Luis figo
we balling baby
They no go barb sef
You can’t give nobody shine you ain’t bright enough
With the fake fans for your back man you dey lose direction
And your real fans wey feel me now you do eye-red things
you gotta go hard b!tch man you dey lose ere(tion
How many stars you made sh!t jack woy3 aduru wo pension
Stop pretending these are the lessons you learnt from a father it’s blessing
Exodus 20:12 where is your honour son to live long
My new school rappers who are underground
Nobody has to die before you wear the crown
One way diss only 2 punches
Obi mp3 hype a na obi y3 broke
Listen, this aint dissing
It’s just a tune to make you sleep so you stop b!tching
you be the baddest
That be your mindset
You’re a subset
You’re a tool in my mathset
Oh you not a ruler
Gettin’ em
I be feeling then be diggin’ it
If you sicker I’m penicilin
I finish and I bury them
Ghana crackhead crackhead is a melanin
Damn..I ain’t sniffing it
You cannot depict
These niqqas ain’t quick
I’m sowing what reap
I’m Taylor I’m swift
The only height I can never reach is God
You only get high on your weed get the fvvvvvcccckk!