Evol Lyrics

(Wordsworth ft. Masta Ace)

[CHORUS]

And understand that we lovinÂ' the hate
People love to be fake
How you think you In love when you ainÂ't?
What it means? That depends on the mood
Gotta watch how itÂ's used
If thatÂ's it then we got it confused – like

When you down and out, then they love to see you
When you on top, then theyÂ'd love to be you
Why be in it when you seen what it does?
If you ask my definition of love – itÂ's evil

[VERSE 1] Masta Ace

Yeah, IÂ'm tryinÂ' to cop designer shoes and the socks
The jewels and the watch
Be one of them dudes on top that cruise in the yacht
I wonÂ't choose to stop ‘til my crews in the _____
With twenty-twos on the drop – and we bruisinÂ' the block
The first time I heard “All About the Benjamins,”
I was out tryinÂ' to get the cake like ______
IÂ'm tryinÂ' to get designer names and things,
All kinds of change, ainÂ't tryinÂ' to change – look
I donÂ't know what kind of sense it brings,
IÂ'm in the hood but in love with expensive things
And I dropped outta school for the cash and the money
To dash with my honey – this passion is funny
Guess you could say she got the best of me
Cause my life outta control, bout to crash like a test dummy
I got a Prada but it donÂ't fit me,
CanÂ't risk God to tell me that love gonÂ' get me

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[VERSE 2] Wordsworth

If that four-letter word was never heard, then weÂ'd be on better terms
Hurts to say it, and I hear, but in return
Fiend to fall in it, me, IÂ'm more timid,
Seen it as me wantinÂ' to be with more women.
But IÂ'm not – you the only lady I got,
Gave you a shot, ItÂ's me and you ainÂ't gotta save you a spot
On the way to MacyÂ's to shop, talk Italian or not,
BabiesÂ'll drop, I pulled over, and it made me just stop
In the car she asked “What up with us?”
I told her “ItÂ's all good, I ainÂ't in love, but I do see an us in lust.”
She said “thereÂ's us in trust,”
and in her eyes thereÂ'd been an us, and sheÂ'd had a crush
We blind is an us-inÂ' rush
Responded “is an us a must?”
I said “on the up-and-up, you can get out and walk,
Cause this an us-or-bust.”
EnoughÂ's enough, told her “thereÂ's an us in fuss
So give us a sush or there wonÂ't be an us to discuss.”

[CHORUS]


(Thanks to Marshall Scheider for these lyrics)