KENDJI: Tchologo's Finest
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KENDJI: Tchologo's Finest
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Uh, yeah, Konatรฉ Fousseni, you know the name!
Straight outta Kaouara, where the real ones rise
Konatรฉ bloodline, no ceilings in our skies
From the asphalt courts, heard the city's call
Now Fousseni dunks it, watch the empire fall
They call him KENDJI, legend on the hardwood floor
Every crossover, every bucket, leave 'em wanting more, skrrt!
KENDJI, yeah, that's the name they scream out loud
From Kaouara to Ouangolo, he stands above the crowd
Son of the Konate, pride of Tchologo's land
Professional hoop dreams, held right in his hand, no cap!
Ball in his grip, the rhythm of the game he owns
Breaking defenses, shattering all their zones
This ain't just talent, it's a grind, day and night
Spitting fire on the court, burning ever so bright
From the region's heart, to the global stage he flies
With every victory, Konate banner in the skies, let's go!
KENDJI, yeah, that's the name they scream out loud
From Kaouara to Ouangolo, he stands above the crowd
Son of the Konate, pride of Tchologo's land
Professional hoop dreams, held right in his hand, no cap!
Konatรฉ Fousseni, KENDJI, the one and only, yeah!
