[Title: The Judgment]
Tempo: 98 BPM (Gritty, hard-hitting beat with a prominent, menacing bassline and sharp percussion.)
Vibe: Uncompromising, dominant, street-smart, a warning to enemies, and a testament to resilience.
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(Verse 1)
Yeah… uhn
Man na that kind man wey, e no first like e problem
But if them want try me, make them ban enjoyment,
If you wake up the giant, prepare for the judgment,
One move from my hand, I end your independence,
Shut down your city, clear the environment,
Man call my name for ei mop ei go confirm
Ask ma man Peezy, ei go give you reference
A prophet of God, but I no wear garment,
Mendem know say my flow hard like Popo ei government
(Pre-Chorus)
[Slowly Sung with a little fast pace]
See, if money no dey,
I’m not only traumatized,
Mental disorder,
I’m feeling paralyzed,
I no fit dey Douala make I tell you say I dey France,
Fake life go scatter, reality go give them chance.
(Chorus)
This is the judgment, no escape, no delay,
From the concrete jungle, we dey here for stay,
If you push me, na war, no be small complain
For this mboko wey I dey, we breaking every chain!
(Verse 2 - storytelling)
Why I go dey lie just to look like a baller?
When ngeme di bite, I no fit be a caller,
But I move like UN, across every border
Like Doctors Without Borders, I’m healing disorders
Just putting my life and my money in order.
Yeah, the struggle was real, but the vision is clearer
Now the victory’s mine, I’m a lyrical murdra!
So if you no fit jam, better hide for one side
If the carco plenty I putam for down, I no fit broke my shoulders
Them go cam go but I still remain, man na one man soldier
Sound of the street, the rhythm of the fighters
Dropping truth like bomb, slicing through the layers
(Pre-Chorus)
[Slowly Sung with a little fast pace]
See, if money no dey,
I’m not only traumatized,
Mental disorder,
I’m feeling paralyzed,
I no fit dey Douala make I tell you say I dey France,
Fake life go scatter, reality go give them chance.
[Chorus - crowd chant ]
This is the judgment, no escape, no delay,
From the concrete jungle, we dey here for stay,
If you push me, na war, no be small complain
From mboko, breaking every chain!
[Bridge - crowd chant]
I no like problem, I just dey my lane,
But push me, na war — no be small complain
If you look for my shadow, you go see the rain
Reggie na legend, the grand ei place first dey
Man be done mastered the hustle, and the pain
From the depths of the struggle, where the strong remains
This is the anthem, again and again.
(Outro)
(Beat gets heavier, more atmospheric, then cuts abruptly)
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