Love for Ghana Music

One day foknbois wer invited to a maternity ward
We wer told obour was there giving birth to our award
He was overdue almost 23 months pregnant
He was lying on the floor like a drunken elephant
We heard the Ghamro doctors encouraging mr bice to push
But the cosga nurses rather told him he should squeeze his tush
We saw daddy bosco in the hallway pacing up n down
Hoping dat his boss would die so he could take his crown
Wen we entered the restroom we saw rex omar
Sniffing som white powders with nat brew amanzeba
We quickly left to tell ambolley at his house
Couldn’t believe what we saw as we passed charterhouse
Many artistes in a queue to pay their nomination dues
We continued to gally drinking our shatta wale juice (ginger flava)
Black rasta rode by on the motor used 4 picking borla
He was goin round collecting overdue reggae payola
Me tak abowt di parlimentarians but mi regret it
He said somtin to us in mpatois but we didn’t get it
We saw a range rover taxi dat belonged to d black
He was kneelin next to it beggin joey to write his raps
Raquel & wisa were urinating by the roadside
No one seemed surprised but com on guys we were surprised
Atomic police pointed to our boot n said gbelemo
Dey shouted rastafuor wo krom, we responded telemo
For the love for Ghana music
Yeah
We get styles
Fokn styles
Styles dier we get fokn
U get piles
No air miles
Yet u dey flex fokn
If u no go fit to do
Mek u no tell me say
Me i no go fit to do
Coz i go vex
Yet i just go play am cool
By the time u go see
Say u just b jelos fool
I dey have sex
Chillin with my girls
Makin fokn music chale