LION OF AFRICA x BES_WARYAA
STREET RUMBLE – ROUND 3
🎤 Verse 1 – Bes_Waryaa (Deep gritty yardman tone – rough & direct)
Mi step wid di duffle bag heavy wid notes,
Street investment, gold chains, thick coats!
Concrete jungle raise mi strong,
From sunrise grind till midnight long!
Money stack tall like city wall,
When mi phone ring big deals call!
Women love di danger vibe,
Street charisma worldwide tribe!
Mi boots dusty but mi bank clean,
Untouchable moves behind di scene!
Power circulate when mi pass,
Respect cemented solid like glass!
Somaliland blood inna mi chest,
Pressure apply but mi still blessed!
No weakness, no shaky hand,
Mi rule di block and command di land!
🦁 Verse 2 – Lion of Africa (Slow, thunderous, commanding elder tone)
Roar low first… then earthquake rise,
Lion presence no disguise!
Mi empire build pon discipline,
Ancient warrior soul within!
Money flow like ocean tide,
Strategy mind always wide!
Mi no flash fi hype or fame,
Mi power silent but flame intense same!
Women admire di kingly stance,
Not just jewels but dominance!
Mi aura heavy, alpha frame,
When Lion walk whole place tame!
Somaliland crown never drop,
From Berbera coast to mountain top!
Untouchable, unbreakable throne,
East Africa strength well known!
🎤 Verse 3 – Bes_Waryaa (Faster aggressive delivery – street boss tone)
Mi hustle loud, no whisper game,
Quick transactions, cash inflame!
Mi circle tight, loyalty sealed,
Street code iron, never reveal!
From alleyway deals to boardroom flex,
Mi mind calculate every next!
Rowdy behavior but brain precise,
Risk high but reward nice!
Mi talk raw truth, no polish shine,
Street education define mi line!
Women respect di provider strength,
Mi stamina run marathon length!
Somaliland banner high in sky,
No foreign pressure pass we by!
We untouchable when we unite,
Street soldiers ready fi fight!
🦁 Verse 4 – Lion of Africa (Deep, slower start → explosive finish)
Mi calm like desert before di storm,
Then thunder break wid warrior form!
Mi wealth expand through knowledge gain,
Not just muscle but sharpened brain!
Power balance inna mi grip,
Every decision strategic flip!
When mi roar it travel far,
From East Africa to foreign star!
Women see di vision clear,
Confidence strong, no trace of fear!
Mi kingdom rise brick by brick,
Solid foundation thick and thick!
Somaliland spirit forged in flame,
History deep, remember di name!
Unbreakable roots in ancient sand,
Lion authority rule di land!
🎤 Verse 5 – Bes_Waryaa (Rowdy crowd-hype delivery)
Street live rumble, crowd get wild,
Bassline dirty, energy styled!
Mi step on stage whole yard ignite,
Flashing lights inna dark night!
Money rain when deals complete,
Mi grind relentless, no retreat!
Women scream when riddim drop,
But discipline keep mi pon top!
Mi respect di struggle path mi tread,
From hungry nights to table spread!
No fake flex, mi earn mi stripe,
Street reputatio built by type!
Somaliland warriors never bend,
Back-to-back real brethren!
Untouchable zone when we assemble,