paroles de chanson You Rappers Should Fix Up Your Lives - M.I. Abaga

I should be close to retirement
Couple more years be retiring but
none of you rappers inspiring
None of you pass the requirements
I cant Retire yet, damn
Who gonna fix the environment
y'all got me coming back
switch on the sirens still on my jet
none of them rappens can fire me
I can't retire yet, damn
You Rappers should fix up your life x 2
yah getting killed by the south
I guess I'm in this sh*t for life
I'm still the one that you look to
You need me to figure sh*t out
You Rappers should fix up your life, fix up your life
None of you rappers is real enough
Once you blow up now you're switching up
That's why these fans are not feeling y'all
SA rappers out here killing yah
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 not real
Rappers are singing now, just to get popular (yack!)
I just be watching,
like I'm at the opera, I should have brought my binoculars
Cos I don't see nobody dope
I don't see nobody great
I don't see nobody serious about taking my place
y'all, should be slapping your face
This is your big hommie telling you ni*ggas
to wake, wake, wake up and fix up your life
You Rappers should fix up your life x 2
yah getting killed by the south
I guess I'm in this sh*t for life
I'm still the one that you look to
You need me to figure sh*t out
You Rappers should fix up your life, fix up your life
10 years later-on I'm still the one
Training you rappers like Paddington
My flow is too cold crab a cardigan
Lyrics still church like the Vatican, Ya'll out here panicking
All I created is vanishing
Nobody moving mehn,
y'all are like mannequin
Omor let's bring a mechanic in
Maybe you rappers can rap again
Are you rappers? omor, we don't know again,
Men are pausing your tracks because no more flows again
How come we don't hear any bars?
Omor streets dey yan say rappers no dey blow again
But I switch up my flow again
Anytime I think I'm done, they like, go again
And so, I do it, make dough again
But all of you n*ggas is broke again
I'm doing this for the culture
You need somebody to coach you
Y'all need the 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
I made this sh*t easy for ya'all,
I laid it off the porch, you messing my alley oop