Kyori the Okapi - Who is This? (feat. Da Funky Okapi)

YOW!
Now who the fuck kicked in the door?
That muthafucka is...
Da Funky Okapi
And who just broke it down on the floor?
That animal be...
Da Funky Okapi
And who be down for making shit sloppy?
This individual is...
Da Funky Okapi
Wait, wait, wait, hold on, hold on
What the fuck's an Okapi?
Now, who the hell is me?
The heathen who be bringing the heat
When no fleet can fuck me up, I knock em off their feet
With my flows like filibusters that's taking your time
A stick-up on every second, as I beat you with a rhyme
I'm the hidden Hiroshima kid on a funky mission
Most see a mathematician not a musician
Telling me that my vision is just so black-and-white
Since they never see color, that's why they married their wives
So I got my fingers in the air, yelling ええじゃないか
While I got these other fuckers screaming "go home, Laika"
And bitch, they will never be my dogs when they running to the hogs
Conniving like they all Randall Boggs in the fog
Hella phat like a hippopotamus
And I finna kick your ass from top-to-bottom-us
If you ever try to fuck with me or my peeps
I'm a stomp on your eye sockets with full-metal cleats
But y'all cold as a snow cone, when I'm a blizzard
Always aggro but never rabid like a lizard
Being that, I never regulate unless the block is hot
To get the pistol poppin' to stop
"Ok, muthafucka, who the fuck is you?
You better cut that shit off before I buck you too
Now, I'm a blame your ass for that fuckin' flu
Then make way for POTUS, so I can lick the boot"
That's what these muthafuckin' dick ridin' suckas always preach to me
Even them damn weeb-ass muthafuckas
Who always tryna tell me how MY people should be
"You won't see an okapi on a record label"
That's a fable, but the U.S. don't think we're able
To go toe-to-toe 'cause we look like Tojo
They treat our sisters like hoes, 'cause they're "tropical"
I want to drop a 'bow, plus I've got that aggro flow
Yes, I be mad, 'cause they say we can't grow
Bold claim, only hype beasts wear gold chains
They're never thinking of our full names 'cause they give us no fame
Thinking it's so plain and simple
Some others probably wished that I'd Cobain my temple
But don't play me, or get popped like a pimple
If you won't take it from me, maybe a pimp will
Get your ass in check
Since y'all thinking I'm a creature from Mass Effect
'Cause we always play the villains
Yeah, we're the off-color, so I never see supremists chillin'
They just kill and take our children
And I gotta have thick skin, like a melon rind
Abusing us with their pork state of mind
But enough of that shit, I gotta preach about me
'Cause y'all got the impression we be a mystery
Yeah, I'm skilled with the tongue and I ain't even bi-lingual
Get yourself a new view, you need to try angles
And like a third trimester, I'm a keep kicking
So don't treat me like your quads, and be skipping, muthafucka
Now who the fuck kicked in the door?
That muthafucka is...
Da Funky Okapi
And who just broke it down on the floor?
That animal be...
Da Funky Okapi
And who be down for making shit sloppy?
This individual is...
Da Funky Okapi
That's how we fuckin' roll in Okapia, bitches
Oh, don't make me roll up on ya
To point that .44 to the forehead
Making more dead, sucker!
Word from Da Funky Okapi
Wait, fuck that Kyori muthafucka
He ain't even let me spit a fuckin' verse on this shit
I'm a fuck him up when I see him next time
Fuck him!

Written by:
Robert Yoshikawa

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