MY ENTRY FOR THE STEEMJET MUSICAL CONTEST STAGE TWO

Hello Esteemed Steemians and Steemjeters

This is my entry for the steemjet musical stage two, The Song Battle.

I would like to thank the very distinguished and honourable creator and judges @langford @adamzi @yourmercury @mrprecious @etemi and the boss and sponsor, give it up for the ever amazing @dimimp and everyone for the love.

We are superstars, we are words and Steem!!!

Song Battle

I'm doing a cover of beyonce's party for the stage two of the musical. It's an original song written, arranged, mixed and performed by me.

Let's party steemjet!

[Intro]
You be bad boy and your friends bad too oh
We got the swag so we dripping swagu
I say you be bad girl and your friends bad too, haha
We got the swag so we dripping swag

[Verse 1]

Good morning, head on my pillow
Staring at the window, like how e go be oh,
Push up some weight, tryna build some kilos
Plus my coat of many colours no be albino
Ground zero, now we going higher
We just celebrating, maybe you be buyer
News flash, maitama is cool like Haier
And we go chakademus die like pliers
No offence, but bottles got arrested
Packed behind bars about to go down like Einstein
And i'm on point like a missle
Quit the hate, damn i'm still straight like projectile
So we sipping a couple bottles of henny
Bobby no dey dull, Audi steaming already
From Alaska, all road leads Tuscany
Tell your mami for naija

[Hook]

For Lasgidi
Benin city
Abj
Waff city
Jtown
Otown
For pitakwa

B.Y
Cali
Aba
Ibadan
Kano
Enugu
Ehh for naija

[Verse 2]

Scooby Lee, like who he be
Y'all indomie
Divide with step, Moses or like a Sudanese
Told my calabar chick i'll be off
And she's like "iyan mi, 404 getting lots of heat"
She fore plays me the track then we hit the skit
Me Edo girl put the swag steady on repeat
Lucky one so it's L for the ladies
We party in my country from club to naming babies
Pay the levies and get ready to scatter floor
My hommie from the west good at uniforms
This ish is negro, if you igbo spray the ego
My Hausa and Yoruba cats doing the limbo
Big boys on limo, Keke, D1 & you know
The rest, and still the best is behind the Mic throwing rhymes
And still got the vibes
My gossip still bitter in your mouth like limes, nice!
And I don set, buckle up me belt
Shout out to hibiscus wey fix up me shirt
Good citizens we only pay with cheque
My dry cleaner no add money laundry with dress
Me ego high while me low like nestle
Even continuous assessment can't test me
Still high no aircraft like jet li
Tell me why your girlfriend wanna s me
Oh no, my eye don dirty no apolo
I'm walking the clouds, in space like Apollo
Consciously getting unconscious, ewo!
How you gon be checking my fresh without a polo
Prayer, Lord help the to follow
At lucky underscore 1,1,1
My flow so dope i'm on the run, run, run
NDLEA should have me shitting for some wrong wrong drug
And if my charming self should ever feel pain
Lord, let it be Champagne
Yeah let it be Champagne, since the sickest flows lives here
that means i'm insane
Or i'm more like a hospital
How many of y'all thought my arrival possible
How many emcees real now, no cuspicle
So i'll be gone but till November i'll be coming soon
Steemjet