Listen to All Praise by EMZ

All Praise

EMZ

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EMZ
EMZ
Performer
Jesterbeats
Jesterbeats
Performer
JonyBeatsCA
JonyBeatsCA
Performer
Muziwandile Ndimande
Muziwandile Ndimande
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesterbeats
Jesterbeats
Composer
JonyBeatsCA
JonyBeatsCA
Composer
Muziwandile Ndimande
Muziwandile Ndimande
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
EMZ
EMZ
Producer

Lyrics

Uh Johnny You know how we do it on this side, babe Yeah... Uh... Abra cadabra She saw the whip She on my dick Girl be calling me dada Nothing mahala You know walala wa sala I like my women designer She comin' through with the crew I find her Loosers weepers Finders keepers Jeepers kreepers You see the whooty She got the whole crew screaming out Jesus O-one-three that's in my system This my story this non fiction Gotta get rich man that's my mission Don't let girls get my vision If you ask me 'bout ambition Man I tell you that the money vindictive Paper chasing made me viscous Audacious I was patient Told you don't need favors All praise to the maker Doing all the labor So I know I'm highly favored I thank God for this paper, paper Tryna get paid tryna get rich right now I'm with crew we getting lit right now Get off the phone sit on my lap right now Buss it down make me proud right now All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Celebrate! Celebrate All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Thank God Abantu bathanda indaba Bondaba bang'chele bangenaphi Imihla ne mihla ngichanger ma Karr Yabona ba jealous I'm with the boys We making noise Sicava the toys All you hear when I rev pipe I've seen young boys turn into victims Don't do drugs man They don't listen 'til they itchin' for next hit Easy come man easy go Man I want my pot gold So I gotta puttin work Man that's always been the goal I've been through it highs and lows But my woes kept me right up on my toes Now we breaking down the doors All praise to the lord I've been through it highs and lows But my woes kept me right up on my toes Now we breaking down the doors All praise to the lord Lord... Tryna get paid tryna get rich right now I'm with crew we getting lit right now Get off the phone sit on my lap right now Buss it down make me proud right now All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Celebrate! Celebrate! All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Thank God Tryna get paid tryna get rich right now I'm with crew we getting lit right now Get off the phone sit on my lap right now Buss it down make me proud right now All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Celebrate! Celebrate All praise to the maker Thank God for this paper Thank God for this paper Thank God
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