Cover art for Bl@ackbox Pt 1 & 2 by Jafro

Bl@ackbox Pt 1 & 2

Mar. 26, 20181 viewer

Bl@ackbox Pt 1 & 2 Lyrics

[PART 1]
It’s Jafro-fro Yeah
Yeah Jafro-fro
0116 inside you get me
And I’m coming like
Man wanna war again
Man wanna war again, war again
Man wanna war again
Man wanna war again

1, 2, 3, and 4 o’ dem
5, 6, 7, and more o’ dem
8, 9, 10, and all o’ dem
All o’ dem

I grew up spitting and I was learning to flow
And I pray it’s gonna take me much further than most
But before I had ever earned my first ever note
I was singing until it was burning my throat
Like woo, woo, woo, woo
These days anything I say might just turn you to toast
I’ll turn who into toast?
Fam I’ll turn you to a ghost
You’ll be lucky if I turn you to toast
I never bothered to learn control, why I would I learn when I’m yearning to grow
Its just another way for me to get controlled
Try control me and I’ll be burning your soul
I’m ready for the feud if you want it I’m on it
Now watch and learn how I merk with the flow I’m like
Man wanna war again
Man wanna war again, war again
Somebody talk to dem
Before I slaughter dem
Like 1, 2, 3, and 4 o’ dem
5, 6, 7, and more o’ dem
8, 9, 10, and all o’ dem
All o’ dem, all o’ dem, all o’ dem

I’ve been way to quiet just walking a lot
But now I’m gripping the mic and I’m talking a lot
I’m at war with my mind and its more than a lot
I got thoughts on my mind that haunt me a lot
But the Lord’s on my side, I’m more than alive
I’m the lord of the mic, can’t cause me to stop
I’m barging through so the best thing to do
When I step in the booth is to cordon it off
It’s Jafro I turn a grime MC
To a guy that used to be a grime MC
But now that guy’s not alive to MC
So why would an MC try against me
Ca’ I’m very like Ghetts, so if any guy steps
I’m ready like brek, to sever a guy’s neck
When it comes to the XP I’m still a rookie
But when I spit bars I’m a heavy Grime Vet
I’m like Man wanna war again, war again
Man wanna war again, I’m like
Man wanna war again, war again
Man wanna war again
I’m Like 1 2 3 and 4 o’ dem
5 6 7 and more o’ dem
8 9 10 and all o’ dem
All o’ dem
Ca’ ain’t nobody safe no more
And I ain't playing games no more, more, more
I’m smashing windows, I’m smashing windows
If they don’t let me through the door

Alright, nah no you don’t wanna try
One punchline that your chin by your eye
Your nose in your throat, your teeth in your forehead
Your back to the floor and your face to the sky
You’re banana’s if you think I’m letting it slide
Plantain, why? Man are making him fry
If he dares try taking from a man’s plate
Or he cusses my food when his recipe’s dry
Ca’ I know its me that you adore
Salt bae I give the recipe spice
Energy high, pedigree sky
You preferred me as Optimus Rhyme
But I’m still here for this
And if you don’t think I’m on this war ting then you better think twice
Caus’ ain’t nobody safe no more
And I ain't playing games no more, no
I’m smashing windows, I’m smashing windows
If they don’t let me through the door
And that’s why war is the wrong move, this energy that surrounds me
Trust me it could consume, anything that’s around me
That’s why war is the wrong move, and just to keep man confused
Wind up my arm like gomu gomu, then I come through like sanji
Man had to come again
And I treat my enemies dem a like Tyson
Mana get spun and spun again
And I tell my Bit-beast “nah stop biting”
And if them wan’ try come again
I tell my Bit-Beast
“Family make sure there’s none of them
Or chunks of them”

I am the grime scene saviour, beast unleasher
Anime watcher, manga reader
Super Saiyan, sage mode, soul reaper
Fire style fire bars jutsu breather

The way that I’m dropping these bars
Mana thinking I’m a Senzu bean eater

Step on the mic and I’ll mash this scene up
Like Namek after the war with Frieza

Ca’ war is the wrong move truly
I might be a newbie, you still can’t do me
I won't even need kunai knives
This Jinchuriki will unleash the Kyuubi

And bring a Donny down to earth like king boomie
I play my cards right like Yami Yugi
I flow too wavy like the card Umi
That’s why nobody wants to shadow duel me

Ca’ I come through like
Uchiha Madara
I’m too far gone, bun the Kyuubi
I let loose the Ten-Tails, I’m gassing all of my anime dargs up

Me I’m like one punch man
If you confront man, I just need to punch a darg once
Or I’m coming like
Gomu Gomu it’s game over when I
Grips the pen then scribble a sick flow
Wait no it’s gonna be a sicker than sick flow
Scribble a sick flow with a flick of the wrist
Yo its Jaguar-fro I deliver the big flows
I’m pissed though, actually sicker than sick flow
Hear man saying that they’re king of the…
I said I hear man saying that they’re king of the jungle
But Jafro’s the one that’s really the king though
So keep yapping you look like the biggest div though
His flow sounds like his and his flow
Sound the same I don’t know who’s is which flow
Shall I drop next yo I kill ‘em with
This flow is a flow which really only the king knows
The hair apparent can only be Jafro
Is the one who’s the king of the Jungle
Cause being the king’s all the …

It’s the J dot, A dot, F dot, R dot, O like
Oh like it’s a new flow
I said J dot, A dot, F dot, R dot, O dot
Hold up, yo it’s a remix flow
I said J dot, A dot, F dot, R dot, O like
Woah like it’s a new flow
I said J dot, A dot, F dot, R dot, O dot
Yo yo it’s a remix flow

I’m like Shango the Thundergod
I’m unleashing fire, and thunderbolts
They don’t understand I stand under God
I’m on a humble one, I’m on a humble one
I’m I’m Shango the Thundergod
I’m unleashing, fire and thunderbolts
They don’t understand I stand under God
I’m on a humble one, I’m on a humble one

You get me
Yeah

[PART 2]
Uh It’s Jafro-fro-fro
Fro-fro, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ok ok uh wha’ am I tellin’ ‘em
ITS ITS
Still Jafro brudda, Still mad cold brudda
Stay on top with the flows that I drop
Ca’ when I freak on the spots that I’m known to rock?
Thunderbolts from the Thundergod
People pay homage
Good music is a necessity, ca’ Jafro’s got it
Bare artists want Jafro logic
But can’t walk the walk where Jafro’s trotted
So I tell them hush, if they don’t hush it
I’m too quick to block it, and too quick to stop it
You can’t stop the Thundergod popping a couple of shots off
Or shining like comets
Instrumental, pad and pencil
3,2,1 I blast off like rockets
Always roll with a darg and I’m out for the cheese
My section’s like Wallace and Grommit

Born in Lewisham, that’s the blue borough
Now I rep Leicester, the boys in blue bruddas

I tell ‘em like Kamakaze done
We don’t chat to the boys in blue brudda
Ca’ they pull up on a brudda when he’s unarmed brudda
And they take a brother from another mother from a mother
And they pull up on a brudda when they’re under cover
I don’t cuss tough but they can suck their mothers
And the government too for that matter
Cause the facts matter, and the fact is they’re tryna move like us man don’t matter
But I know man matters
And this chit chat that I chatting in all of my raps matters
Stuck in the gutter, we’re trapped in a rat race
Most of us rats are the reason why their
Bank accounts have got the fat stacks
And their dining tables got the fat platters
But I came to say
Today’s a new day and
You’re looking at the face of a new James
At the face of a new James
And I came on a new wave
Blazing with a new flame
And I came with a new WAIT no
They don’t know that I’m Shango
I am the wonderman, underdog
Thundergod but stand under God
I am not like these full moon mc’s
That run their gums about once a month
I am Mr misunderstood
I am comfy when I’m on my ones
Keeper of the keys under lock
Number 1, and
I am the Guyanese jaguar, Golden panther
Float like a butterfly sting like a jasper
Got all the answers, Not no gangsta
Still shrink man down to a salamander
Strongest vibe like say I’m the meteorite
That fuelled the whole of Wakanda
Came, saw, conquered, unleashed anger
Heartless, mines at home in a glass jar

Under my eyes are where all of the bags are
That’s cah I want bare bags on my bank card
So I spend late nights scribing bad bars
Man’s just tryna get rich like Mansa Musa
I don’t wanna trap in trap yard
Not when my family tree’s come mad far
I’m meant for way more than a trap door
Nah you don’t understand darg!
My family were slaves back then
Times when man weren’t playing back then
Straight up Shackle and a chain back then
Ancestors felt the pain back then till they break backs
Then if you go back more?
Wars would go on for days back then
Die from less than a plague back then!
I really ain’t tryna stay back then
See right now yeah mana bless right now
Yahweh protecting my head right now
If an MC wanna try step right now?
That’s an MC that’s dead right now
If an MC wanna try step right now?
That’s an MC that’s dead right now
Wallet might only have pence right now
But I’m blessed right now and that’s just as good as it gets right now
So if you ain’t up on things
Control the centre same way that Anderson can
In this matrix I’m Thomas Anderson
Make music like Anderson .Paak
I’m not dropping songs man I’m dropping bombs so
You best get in your Anderson shelter and
Take shelter, cah when I pelt ya with music
It’s gonna more than bang bang

It’s gonna more than boom
This one REALLY is a black box freestyle
Jump on mic then charcoal booth
Lightskin Black boy black out the room
Only way to beat me in a clash
Is if the boy stop then back out a tool
If I lick man in the face with a punchline
Chances are he might spat out a tooth

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March 26, 2018
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