The Truth - Sampa the Great

Smooth like a river when Sampa Tembo flows

You couldn’t catch a rhyme if it married your toes

Never heard a villain like the one in my songs

Imma show how the Rhythm follow everywhere I go

Motherland Rhythm cancel all of your gimmick

Come give me anyone who can swim on my lyrics

I ain’t sharing

You got nothing to crap on

You don’t know Black you got nothing to rap on

You don’t know oppression

You got nothing to rap from

Lemme here another man steeping in the motherland

Lemme see a gimmick

They ain’t nothing you can mimic

In the truth