Lyrics:
the money make you thirsty
Don't even let it be your goal
Just let it come and keep on working
And shine your light on the hoes
Cause I'm the hardest
Spoken Intro
Let’s learn our ABCs
Let’s go!
Chorus
A-B-C-D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-LMNOP
Q-R-S
T-U-V
W and X
Y and Z
Now I know my ABCs
Next time won’t you
You discarded my cries and now I'ma have to yell
Just look in my eyes and tell me what they spell
H-E no's I's, I'm in plus two L's (hell)
I've been
be a man, hope you understand
There's nothing but the work, and the calico in my hand
On a corner on the Ridgevan, and I'm serving a fiend
A real live
am what I am what I am what I am
L is for LOVE, baby
O is for ONLY you that I do
V is for loving VIRTUALLY everything that you are
E is for loving
shake your body
Even when things are rough
Just keep moving
Oya, count all your blessings name them one by one
Can't you see all the good things that
Mavin
Drop it
DJ Big N
Tiwa
Baby fresh
Burna
When you are big, you are big abeg
Baby baby oh
This thing e crazy oh
Am going insane oh
Olorun gbami
the moral is don't be colored blind
R.I.P to Mat, yea Cuzo was my Loc
We ain't loose one to me Gigga we lost both
You get black balled by every label across
beats so
(L.O.D. about to take it to the streets)
Roy Jay go the wickedest mystic magestic flow
From a homicidal clique, Yo E make that psycopathic
we ain't gotta hold D
Shout out to my cousin i call him big E
We all bout a sack so you know we go eat
These niggas be talkin but really they sweet
many places but it's not the same though
L-I-L R-O-B, S-A-N D-I-E-G-O
[Chorus]
S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O
San Diego
S-A-N D-I-E-G-O, E-G-O
San Diego
S-A-N
to judge
Them say go law school so you fit be judge
2000 till date mehn I still dey ball
10 toes on my feet say na me and God
Hear me, hear me
E be things
stole your lover (You're broke)
These days, still tryna some haters in real life, live-o (Live-o)
I keep it peaceful, some man wanna be ShadeBorough (Uh)
can't fuck with me
V E L O R E X
Fudders talk big on the internet
When we pull up to their house they ain't into it
Take your life savings put it into
your side it ain't all good,
I suggest you hide
Chorus: 1X
Locc to da brain insane every day all day it's E-be-K
Where niggaz load they straps
E-mail is cool
But romance lives in a letter
Batteries are fine, but I'm
Energized all the time
You and m-e spells l-o-v-e to me
[Chorus: x2]
stereo burial
You're very venereal, I'ma set you men straight (Soul)
Crooked letter O-U-L, real recognize real and I don't know you well
Yet and still,
likkle fishes back up off my name (Ayy, ayy)
I ain't gotta be a rapper with a chain
Cah the rules are kinda different when you're baddin' up the game
Stay on go yeah I live for the rush
How else you think I get bands by the bunch
Money the motive I act on a hunch
Get in the way you'll be biting
or sixteens in the doors of cars
A star is born
In the hood, may a name live on, R-U-L-E, ladies, feel me
Baby say yeah, (baby say yeah)
If you'd lie for
the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You see, I'm six foot one, and I'm
written, good and said
So you can stay, two steps ahead
Of the L(echo), for the love which you give
The O(echo), is for the love who we live
And the V(echo),
your shit
Arwing cause I'm fly like this
Dodge hits, and I never miss
Shoot 'em up, leaving you in bits
All you bitches are zeros
You be facing off with
and rest your fears, O and die with me
All would be the same had you never came
None are left aware, were you ever there?
C O N S C I O U S N E S S
Standing
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