Jay Season - Voice of TS (Intro)

Keep that, season checking in
Yeah i think it's about time
They call it rap but mefrɛ nu Jay speaking to your souls
Rappers wei leave gaps and i always fill the holes
Through the ups and the downs, and still having my controls
It's about time i show these jiggas what are goals
They said i did that and this, i don't care what they told
I keep doing i what i love, meyɛ nu biom tenfold
Ɔmu sii i be nothing, but Mama told me I'm her gold
With these heat i be spitting you will need me for your cold
South side, representing 233
Slave to the music, keep me cuffed, i don't want free
Thought they killed my only smile, but i got three
At my worst and i saw how they all flee
South side, representing red gold green
I'm ordained to music, you don't save me
I love it here, only place that i feel free
Def only place that i feel free
Rap time, gye wo seat, concentrate here
We have a long way going, do you need beer?
My English bad but when i spit, i sound Shakespeare
Dedication and efforts, that's what we give here
Been knowing what you said, i just act dumb
I'm not ever going back with this outcome
In the trenches in TS that's where i am from
Me ni beat ɛni bars wei we having threesome
You sound bitter with that voice, do you mind moving away?
It doesn't matter what they said, woka hi mɛka hey
Overtook the fourth guy and that's when i landed on May
Stay confusing these lots, they keep being my daily prey
Yeah, does it hurt knowing I'm a rare gem?
With all these i have my boys standing all firm
With their faith i been knowing we getting that bread
Ain't no one left there hanging, we getting all fed

Written by:
Jeffery Jayson Tetteh

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