Ay girl, it´s been a minute since we kicked it
And it´s about time they had to know who´s the sickest
That´s me- that´s you
That´s you- that´s me

K-Jones be my name
And they call me Cashy

Right now itabidi uchill ndio mi ni-rhyme
I thought we was a team
Now you don´t want me to shine?
Nah, chill baby...
I was just kidding though
You know I got your back
Whenever you´re on, kill ´em Jones!
Oh, so you a ride or die chick?
On your side till death like a certified Crip
And they can never touch you
Unless they wanna die quick
Nah, they never seen a beat
Getting murdered like this

Aiyo it´s "Hell On Earth", who´s next or gonna be first?

These rappers looking like a shawty with a cheap purse
Okay, so basically they need work
Coz I be kicking most of them
And I can tell that´s why your feet hurt
Nah, I´mma be okay mamacita
Now lemme hear you say my name mamacita
Papa Jones...
No games, mamacita
And if they wanna work let them pay for a feature

Eh yo Nakuru (Naivasha) Kisumu (Mombasa)
Buru, Kayole (West Madaraka)
South B, Nairobi West (to Langata)
East mpaka Westie (micasa) sucasa
(Nakuru) Naivasha (Kisumu) Mombasa
(Eldee, Bondo to Kitui) hapo sasa
(Central na Western) Pia washadata

No matter where you´re from, your micasa (sucasa)

And just know this  if you believe
That mi ndio king and of course mi sirudili
Na hawa ma-nigga walikuwa off sahii warudi leave
Chill na siasa, hii si CORD ama Jubilee
Okay, so you getting political now?
Somebody had to address these political clowns
You see, them citizens is waiting for a miracle now
That´s enough... so let´s get lyrical now

Check it, I´m a lyrical Picasso
Ka ni muziki mi nafanyia umati
Wanafikiri ni vako, wapige tizi
Hatupotezi wakati
Utanipata niki-hustle
Piga ma-deal utadhani ni za mihadarati

Throne is mine, hao ni dakika mbili- ile design ya Bahati
Kama si sisi (basi ni nani)
Basi ni nani (kama si sisi)
Hii ni mazishi (na si utani)
Na si utani (hii ni mazishiiii)
Iz vipi tena, nimeamua kuwapeleka rat race
In that case, mi ntawapatia zile mistari
They can´t trace- fast pace
Hivo ndio vile mi huanga
So they can´t trace
Move back, songa kidogo
Manze, mi na demand space!

Oh for real? I thought you was gon´ pass the ball
But it´s like you don´t want me to rap at all
Oh no, nah baby, I ain´t mean that ish
But on the real, I really doubt if you can spit that quick

I´m sick now, I get down, I run this town
Man I flow for six rounds, they love this sound
For a gig? (Nothing less than 90 mill) Chris Brown
And when the queen talks (I suggest you sit down)

This industry needs to be saved
I´m tired of seeing my people being treated this way
I mean why´re we gassing up all these foreign acts
And when a Kenyan does it well
Then they call it wack?
It´s obvious that they decided to fall off track
But they said hip-hop is dead
But we brought it back

Hold up, there´s something I´ve been longing to say

To all the Kenyan DJ´s saying they got nothing to play
From the Kenyan market
Why you gotta speak that way?
If we support each other we gon´ all eat that cake

Eh yo Nakuru (Naivasha) Kisumu (Mombasa)
Buru, Kayole (West Madaraka)
South B, Nairobi West (to Langata)
East mpaka Westie (micasa) sucasa
(Nakuru) Naivasha (Kisumu) Mombasa
(Eldee, Bondo to Kitui) hapo sasa
(Central na Western) Pia washadata
No matter where you´re from, your micasa (sucasa)

Yaa! Respect the G´s, Respect the OG´s...
Y´all already know Papa Jones up in the place...

With the beautiful Miss Cashy...
Good hip-hop music
Let it flow