You Rappers Should Fix Up Your Lives

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M.I Abaga - Rap, Hip-Hop

You Rappers Should Fix Up Your Lives

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[Intro: Tom Hardy] You need to 'llow the Rizzler And what you been drinking bruv? You need to 'llow it bruv Cause right now yeah? You're losing right now You're taking Ls [Verse 1] I should be close to retirement Couple more years be retiring but None you of you rappers inspiring None of you pass the requirements I can't retire yet, damn... Who gonna fix the environment? (Is it you?) Ya'll got me coming back switch on the sirens Still on my J-O-B none of this rappers can fire me I can't retire yet, damn... [Hook] You rappers should fix up your life (fix up your life) You rappers should fix up your life (fix up your life) Ya'll getting killed by the south (the south) I guess am in this shit for life (for life) I'm still the one that you look too (look too) You need me to figure shit out You rappers should fix up your life Fix up your life (damn) [Verse 2] None of you rappers is real enough Once you blow up now you switching up That's why these fans are not feeling ya'll SA rappers out here killing ya'll Bruh, when I was out here performing I held the country down I held the city down real You rappers are under performing I swear it's a shame it's a pity no real Rappers are singing now just to get popular (yuck) I just been watching like I'm at the opera I should've brought my binoculars 'Cause I don't see nobody dope I don't see nobody great I don't see nobody serious 'bout taking my place Ya'll should be slapped in your face This is your big hommie telling you niggas to wake Wake, wake up, fix up your life (smell the coffee) [Hook] You rappers should fix up your life (okay) 'Cause ya'll getting killed by the south (hmm) I guess am in this shit for life (for life) I'm still the one that you look to (look to) You need me to figure shit out You rappers should fix up your life Fix up your life [Verse 3] Ten years later and I'm still the one Training you rappers like Paddington My flow is too cold grab a cardigan (uh) Lyrics still church like the Vatican (wooh) Ya'll out here panicking All I created is vanishing (true) Nobody moving mhen, ya'll are like mannequins Omo let's bring a mechanic in (Scrr scrr) Maybe you rappers can rap again (wooh) Are you rappers omo we don't know again Mhen ah pausing your tracks 'cause no more flow again How come we don't hear any bars? Omo streets dey yan say rapper no dey blow again But I switch up my flow again Anytime I think am done they like go again And so I do it, make dough again (uh) But all of you niggas are broke again (you niggas are broke) I'm doing this for the culture You need somebody to coach you Ya'll need the truth (truth) Clark Kent, Clark Kent we need superman So I had to get in the booth We out here getting massacred This is your general calling to check with the troops (wooh) I made this shit easy for ya'll I laid it off the board (wooh) You messing up my alley oop, ooou! Fix up your life [Interlude Pt. 1] Ni oro Boohari abi ni ti Eti Osa wa ni ibi Yes Boohari Shey ti i Boohari, she ri Broda Boohari yen, Broda ni but na Daddy. Old man Ko mo bo se n lo, but t'on ba gbe iru awa yi si be I go start from Ogun state, Ekiti state, Ibadan State, Oyo, Ondo, Cassie, won bi iya re Doing all states well! Pssh O se normal abi, e fo eti e, e ba mi da governor (hisses) mo ni e ma ni won flog governor.. for my own.. President n soro, I'm a president, Noo, ta lo fe da ofin mi pada, shebe mi lolori abi, NO, yes or no? Shebi I'm the head abi Yes yes Ah ah. Shebi nkan ti n ba ti so le ma se? So Governor ni o, kinikan ni o, soldier ni o, olopa ni o, sh'ori won yi ni? Oya! [Interlude Pt. 2: M.I Abaga & Caryn Solomon] Isn't it ironic how the adulations of millions can be so alienating Which is kinda ironic in a way It is Feel loved by so many but feeling so alone Because Because there's no intimacy That! There's no intimacy And for them you aren't a person You become an object Of their fantasies, of their projections, of their idealisations You aren't really a person Hmm And that's what celebrity is all about It's creating people into objects of adoration

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  • M.I Abaga