(Chorus)
Ey joh,I'm a stranger in music but in lyrics I ain't a stranger.
IM no problem when I start to rap.Throw your hands in the air.(×3)
(Verse1)
Lyrical,strong and from the heart of point.
I ain't lying,believe me,I'm at the center of it.
I got the lyrical watch,my right folks have owned it.
I pray that I stay when I have gold to go in.
Rapping like I'm smoking pipes,wrote a song owe nothing.
I Frank Mutaki,F.M. grinding.
I needed somewhat driven vehicle to own it.
My Magherafelt voucher card list.
You God blessed people should be worthy to be it.
I ain't assuming things,I fled with my money when something new just wasn't it.
Yeah,so strong the lander best before talent,drizzling like rain so speed it.
With 808s' I see stuff that I didn't wanna see,got it!
Yo,I'm a real hopeless stranger,hope I play no games with a nonunderstood sssss ,dont just take crap captured my shirt.
Yeah,It is Franklyn Mutaki.
Chorus)
Ey joh,I'm a stranger in music but in lyrics I ain't a stranger.
IM no problem when I start to rap.Throw your hands in the air.(×3)
(Verse2)
What an awesome crew,thank believing in dracula gown henceforth not feeling cold.
I'm covered in missts,strip that little thing I need warmth.
My arms strong looking like deepened roots what a costly damaged cost.
I am a bit of a slumbering noise type of a host.
Yeah,but because I saw my moral status,who brought my lonely pot?
I guess I'm old enough not to watch it like kids.
I repeat my word,musical interference,got it, brought it,saw it.Red sky story fold.
I assume my watch is for real reaping through my
notes.
Life I live isn't way more than cheaper and easy to drift from left then slips away on text ,then easily bumps on gold.
Wooa.Wait! I EAT my plan I stick on plan,thus says the Lord.
You gain what you sow not reaping that easily,ain't nothing like 9n next to thirty and thirty three.Yo,slip fall and rise then don't stay down more.
It is Franklyn Mutaki!
(Chorus)
Ey joh,I'm a stranger in music but in lyrics I ain't a stranger.
IM no problem when I start to rap.Throw your hands in the air.(×3)
Damn! Stranger? How comes and I just was your friend the other day?Oh music you are my best buddy ever!
Thanks, word of advice, don't ever doubt your gut feeling!.
I'm Obliged.
It is Franklyn Mutaki.
(Chorus)
Ey joh,I'm a stranger in music but in lyrics I ain't a stranger.
IM no problem when I start to rap.Throw your hands in the air.(×3)
