4DALUV

AKIR ft. YG - “4DALUV” [Emcee(s): AKIR and YG] [Producer(s): [?]] [Intro: AKIR and YG] AKIR: Yeah, this goes out to all my emcees out there keeping it real. But when you get a record deal, it seems like keeping it real might even be keeping it wrong. In this fucked up world we live in. Yo YG: Whoo! Come on. One Enterprise on the rise. They don’t understand, man. These niggas don’t even know. AKIR and YG. Yeah, it’s classics, baby. Yeah, yeah [Hook: AKIR] I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chicks, the whips, or the change Not for the two-ways to flip or the Range. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chips, the six, or the name Not for the video flicks or accolades. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage [Verse 1: YG] Heartbeat of The streets—feel the energy—it’s therapeutic Everybody got to hustle, but I’m used to it Sleepwalking through the system, now we all victims Of greed, money, and lust. What happened to us? Once a family that stuck together. Torn apart ‘cause Nowadays, it’s all about the cheddar, the chrome, twenty-inch Rims, the Lex, Beemer, the Benz, [?] When will it end, man? Live from the block, you see them Niggas making ends, selling poison to their neighbors And friends, doing well, moving up the chain. They got Fly whips and things, a house on the hill, but still Sell poison in the block, still trying to kill [Hook: AKIR] I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chicks, the whips, or the change Not for the two-ways to flip or the Range. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chips, the six, or the name Not for the video flicks or accolades. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage [Verse 2: AKIR] Ain’t shit gon’ change except my chains Forgets my chain, never gets those chains Respect my age and accept my wage through the Roads we’ve paved. No, we won’t be slaves Help my homie so we won’t be slinging. For your Own peace, say what’s real, for Pete’s sakes Roll grass while in the dirt to see snakes. Don’t Hold back, say what you feel like handshake. From the Def Jam, whenever you can, have you read, man? There’s no limit to the gifted mind. You master Your P’s and Q’s. Boy, you’re bad and it’s big news Fellows rock to your tunes, chicks roll J’s, mimic- -ing the words that you say ‘cause it play all day Radio airplay, windows, and hallways It’s time that we rocked ‘til the time stopped. Live From the block, it’s hot like rock on a wild block So don’t stop the art just ‘cause you climbed the chart Reach inside the part that’s deep inside your heart Make a beat that made you hungry to eat, that made you Excited, ignited while you out on the street, that made you Scared to rip, that made you proud to spit a blessing Sent to all the people. Your God’s giving gift [Interlude 1: AKIR and YG] AKIR: Your God’s giving gift. Yeah. To all my emcees out there YG: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayyo [Hook: AKIR] I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chicks, the whips, or the change Not for the two-ways to flip or the Range. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage I do it for the love, man. Not for the fame Not for the chips, the six, or the name Not for the video flicks or accolades. Yeah I want to get paid, but I do it for the stage