Lyrics Heaven, Pt. II (feat. Nice) - DAP The Contract

I wish to make our position plain
Beyond any matter of doubt
Regards the African continent
We have absolutely no aggressive intentions
We shall never impose ourselves
Upon any other country
And shall treat every African territory
Big or small as our equal
Because we honestly feel
That it is only on that basis of equality
That peace can be maintained in our continent
When we hear the world crying out for peace
We may receive the inspiration
To deal with the impracticable problem
Which will inevitably persist
Long after we ourselves are utterly forgotten

Yeah yeah yeah
You got too much bread in that bowl
You got a whole lot of money, you swole
But two loaves never made one whole
You got a 40 in a duffle like damn
You got oil money bet you done stole
I was born rich I can′t help that
But I'll be damned if I sold my soul

These n*ggas ain′t know, never paid no dues
Never paid no mind, but I paid my toll
Never miss my time, only play my roll
Got my mind on Rome, thinking Figaro
Never seen no white, but I'm finna blow
Never had no shine till I killed that show
Now I'm ′bout that climb, on my grind
If you didn′t know then, now you know
It's all for the team, yeah we all on the go
Tryna get that cake, tryna get that gold
See my n*ggas too slick, move weight on the low
If you didn′t know then, now you know
Sh*t it's all for the dimes, never love these h*es
Sh*t I′m 'bout to get mines, better get yours
Working over time, 10,000 flows
If you didn′t know then, now you know
They do it all for the money

But I need no feedback
Never kick back sh*t I just kick back
I ain't from the hood ain't no bick back
But where I′m from these, 4s got AK′s strapped
Everybody wanted that D n*gga
These kids will settle for some E n*gga
And I ain't f*cking with no G′s
Can't you see what the f*ck I′m tryna be?!
I don't need love, I don′t need sleep
Told her get on top, now she over me
'Cause I don't need green, don′t need beef
I′m on my grind, it's all I need
Thought I found my squad when I found that creed
But you ain′t know n*ggas, what blood they bleed
So I don't trust no one like mama told me
"Young boy fear God, that is all you need"
They do it all for the money

To devote all our resources
For the advancement of mankind
By applying those eternal truths
Long after we ourselves are utterly forgotten
Thank you

Hate that my n*ggas money motivated
But the money motivated
Looking at the past, it was all f*cked up
But a lil n*gga situated
Who can come and fix my situation?
Ran through the streets with the wolves
On the darkest nights
A new high we don′t talk about
Work hard then they pick you out to pick apart your mind
Then you lose yourself, what?
Motherf*cker man I know where I came from
Where they drill and the songs, ain't the anthem
I move fast, too fast, like the matrix
Make a wrong move and your life is an anthem
I swear to God you better get yours
I need the world, and like six more
At the top, only six floors
But it′s still feels like a kingdom, your highness
I'm dreaming of better days, still in disarray
I need a bag of rice, and then a bag of money
And then I'm headed to the motherland
And if DAP the connect, got UK respect
We gon′ take it way farther than the motherland
For the money

Yeah yeah yeah
You got too much bread in that bowl
You got a whole lot of money, you swole
But two loaves never made one whole
You got a 40 in a duffle like damn
You got oil money bet you done stole
I was born rich I can′t help that
But I'll be damned if I sold my soul
They do it all for the money

All for the money
For the money money money money
All for the money, money
They do it all for the money
They do it all for the money