A-P-L-U-S - A Plus

A-P-L-U-S - A Plus

  • Year of release: 2007
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:48

Below is the lyrics of the song A-P-L-U-S , artist - A Plus with translation

Lyrics " A-P-L-U-S "

Original text with translation

A-P-L-U-S

A Plus

«Whenever they needed him, Oakland could always count on

The cool steady hand of "

Hieroglyphics baby

Yeah;

it go A, P, L-U-S

That’s how you spell it you can tell that I am genuine yes

Never fail at what I try cause I don’t try I just do

It’s little I wouldn’t do to get my product to you

We sell records like d-boys sell dope

But what I got won’t have you hungry and bummy and broke

You won’t sell yo' whip off this, you’ll bump this in it though

Gone off that good indo with no chemicals

Wait a minute bro, let me tell you somethin that you didn’t know

Where we fin' to go and how we in the dough

Cut the hater out until his face turnin into gold

You can save all the drama that’s not what I’m up in it fo'

Hit a homerun up out the park what you was bitchin fo'

Independent dough, Hiero chillin is integral

Journalists foul, I’m cynical up at the interview

(Pussy will get fucked soon as I get a scent of you)

Yeah, I can go anywhere on a plane

When I get off there’s people speakin my name

(What's my name?) A Plus

I’m known to put the tree to the flame

Lovin the crowd keep repeatin my name

Anybody say that he have to change

You know they lyin cause I keep it the same

Yeah, c’mon

Dey ain’t never met nobody like the A

Blowin every 4:20, my folks roll plenty

Don’t ask me 'bout a sucker, I don’t know any

Really I know a couple but trust me we ain’t friendly

I’m on the thin edge of the ledge, gettin bread

But it’s still lessons to spread, I’m stretchin my neck

I be uppin my people on shit that’ll get 'em ahead

But instead they tryin to get 'em some head (didn't even get what I said)

They loud and aggressive, I’m mild and impressive

With the talent to wrestle or battle any challenger testin

I balance my malice with lessons and manage to check it

In my rap you’re subjected from whichever cannon selected

My last good deed, that’s my word, never blasphemy

You got cash for herb then you ask for me

It’s all science, kick it with a crew of giants

It’s game I’m utilizin, your fate is you decidin

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A Plus • 1997

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