Apa Ili Boza
A song made by GHOST
Apa Ili Boza
A song made by GHOST
(Ayy! Yoh! Apa Ili So? No, apa ili boza! See this one!)
Jae Cash, hear this one, mukwai!
You say you are the king of the Lusaka streets
But your bars are sleeping on these heavy beats
CEO of nothing, standing on the stage
Writing baby rhymes like you are under age
You talk of cash but the pocket is thin
Before you even start, ifwe we already win!
Apa Ili So? Omo, apa ili boza! (Ayy!)
Jae Cash, your lines are colder than December
Apa Ili So? Omo, apa ili boza! (Yoh!)
Your heavy flow is something we cannot remember
Where is the cash? Tell us, where is the cash? (Boza!)
Your rap career is turning into ash!
You claim you run the city with your crew
But nobody is listening to you
Even the nshima you cook has no taste
All your big talk is just a massive waste
Come down from your high horse, my brother
Go back to the studio and try another!
Apa Ili So? Omo, apa ili boza! (Ayy!)
Jae Cash, your lines are colder than December
Apa Ili So? Omo, apa ili boza! (Yoh!)
Your heavy flow is something we cannot remember
Where is the cash? Tell us, where is the cash? (Boza!)
Your rap career is turning into ash!
(Yoh! Jae Cash, go back to practice! Apa ili boza! Ayy, it's over!)
