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Middle Child (feat. SKO) Video (MV)




Performed By: Weguri
Length: 3:23
Written by: Karsten Avogo




Weguri - Middle Child (feat. SKO) Lyrics




Others be counting me out
I'm counting I'm filling my syllable clip
With bars and lyrics refillable scripts
Sadists and haters you're on my hitlist
Real gees be dying the fake ones be fit
Ghana is off balance it's hard to admit
Violence is spreading, robberies are trending
It's the world we live in all it takes is a click

This ain't no joke take this shit serious
Gon' make a change , this guy is delirious
Underground rapper making no difference
Grind all day, industrys indifferent
For the years the enemy has taken and stolen
You've been mistreated, all the years spent alone
There's always more sleep when you are six feet deep
The struggle will pay, if you sow you will reap
No ones an island, we all need assists
All you new artist just have to persist
SA and Nigeria all on the damn radar
When searching for Ghana we don't even exist
I'm trying my best, though you might not hear this
Forgive me I'm new, I'm only a novice
I'm keeping it candid, I'm being explicit
Don't understand me? it's an all you can sit
It won't be for likes, it won't be for treats
It won't be for the sole purpose of retweets
It would be like James who plays for the lakers
Wherever he goes he damn sure brings the heat
Governments dumb, it's destined to change
Regardless of mistakes, they won't take the blame
Because of elections and all votes to gain
Rather see us crumble and watch us in pain
To the HEs and all the past ones
I hope you are all proud of all that you've done
We all blindly followed, next up was sorrow
Luckily for us, we have hope overcome
Leave if you hate me, music is my booth
Now I ain't got no logo, still youth hip-hop sleuth
Ain't nothing stopping me, I dont mean to be mean
No way clothed apes will stop my truth.
Nigger

Others be counting me out
I'm counting I'm filling my syllable clip
With bars and lyrics refillable scripts
Sadists and haters you're on my hitlist
Real gees be dying the fake ones be fit
Ghana is off balance it's hard to admit
Violence is spreading robberies are trending
It's the world we live in all it takes is a click

I just want to make a little change
No matter how small it's a big deal
We can do this there is nothing strange
Money in your palm don't make you real
Together we can break out of this cage
Ain't surreal all this can be ideal
I've got to tell you this, this is my stage
Power in your hand don't make you real

This aint a riddle an interjection
An enigma I've got am precise
In the long game when you finally made it
And you start losing it seek sarks advice
Games isn't easy with the gurus being sleazy
Just got people feeling down and popping pills
Straight out depression out of studio session
Through the struggle he thinks he's gonna fail
Through the persistence you're sure to prevail
Checking my history makes me reminisce
The men at the top now like slave masters
Makes me wonder what kinda place is this
Choosing our leaders while killing 'mong us
Bury me with the ancestors who jumped from ships
They had the courage to protect our image
Coz they knew death was better than bondage

I just want to make a little change
No matter how small it's a big deal
We can do this there is nothing strange
Money in your palm don't make you real
Together we can break out of this cage
Ain't surreal all this can be ideal
I've got to tell you this, this is my stage
Power in your hand don't make you real

I just want to make a little change
Power in your hand don't make you real
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Others be counting me out
I'm counting I'm filling my syllable clip
With bars and lyrics refillable scripts
Sadists and haters you're on my hitlist
Real gees be dying the fake ones be fit
Ghana is off balance it's hard to admit
Violence is spreading, robberies are trending
It's the world we live in all it takes is a click

This ain't no joke take this shit serious
Gon' make a change , this guy is delirious
Underground rapper making no difference
Grind all day, industrys indifferent
For the years the enemy has taken and stolen
You've been mistreated, all the years spent alone
There's always more sleep when you are six feet deep
The struggle will pay, if you sow you will reap
No ones an island, we all need assists
All you new artist just have to persist
SA and Nigeria all on the damn radar
When searching for Ghana we don't even exist
I'm trying my best, though you might not hear this
Forgive me I'm new, I'm only a novice
I'm keeping it candid, I'm being explicit
Don't understand me? it's an all you can sit
It won't be for likes, it won't be for treats
It won't be for the sole purpose of retweets
It would be like James who plays for the lakers
Wherever he goes he damn sure brings the heat
Governments dumb, it's destined to change
Regardless of mistakes, they won't take the blame
Because of elections and all votes to gain
Rather see us crumble and watch us in pain
To the HEs and all the past ones
I hope you are all proud of all that you've done
We all blindly followed, next up was sorrow
Luckily for us, we have hope overcome
Leave if you hate me, music is my booth
Now I ain't got no logo, still youth hip-hop sleuth
Ain't nothing stopping me, I dont mean to be mean
No way clothed apes will stop my truth.
Nigger

Others be counting me out
I'm counting I'm filling my syllable clip
With bars and lyrics refillable scripts
Sadists and haters you're on my hitlist
Real gees be dying the fake ones be fit
Ghana is off balance it's hard to admit
Violence is spreading robberies are trending
It's the world we live in all it takes is a click

I just want to make a little change
No matter how small it's a big deal
We can do this there is nothing strange
Money in your palm don't make you real
Together we can break out of this cage
Ain't surreal all this can be ideal
I've got to tell you this, this is my stage
Power in your hand don't make you real

This aint a riddle an interjection
An enigma I've got am precise
In the long game when you finally made it
And you start losing it seek sarks advice
Games isn't easy with the gurus being sleazy
Just got people feeling down and popping pills
Straight out depression out of studio session
Through the struggle he thinks he's gonna fail
Through the persistence you're sure to prevail
Checking my history makes me reminisce
The men at the top now like slave masters
Makes me wonder what kinda place is this
Choosing our leaders while killing 'mong us
Bury me with the ancestors who jumped from ships
They had the courage to protect our image
Coz they knew death was better than bondage

I just want to make a little change
No matter how small it's a big deal
We can do this there is nothing strange
Money in your palm don't make you real
Together we can break out of this cage
Ain't surreal all this can be ideal
I've got to tell you this, this is my stage
Power in your hand don't make you real

I just want to make a little change
Power in your hand don't make you real
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Writer: Karsten Avogo
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