An artificial season Covered by summer rain Losing all my reason 'Cause there's nothing left to blame Shadows paint the sidewalk A living picture in a frame See the sea of people All their faces look the same So I sat down for a while Forcing a smile In a state of self-denial Is it worthwhile? Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Plain talk can be the easy way Signs of losing my faith Losing my faith Plain talk can be the easy way Signs of losing my faith Losing my faith So I sat down for a while Yeah, forcing a smile In a state of self-denial Yeah, is it worthwhile? Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Selling, selling my pity for a dime and another man take my soul So I sat down for a while Yeah, forcing a smile In a state of self-denial Yeah, is it worthwhile? Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Sell my pity for a dime Yeah, just one dime Selling, selling my pity for a dime and another man take my soul

Dry your eyes Hide your face with your hands One last breath, hold it in Fuck your past Your future Is in your hands Just sit back and relax Put your fucking shades on Put that gun to your head You're a fucking disgrace Can your god save you now? Can your god save you now? Can your god save you now? Can your god save you now? Can your god save you now? Can your god save you now? You coward You coward You coward You coward Drowning yourself In your tears No one has Pity for you Pity for you Pity for you Pity for you Seconds from the end What's it gonna be? Pull the trigger, bitch Seconds from the end What's it gonna be? Pull the trigger, bitch Seconds from the end What's it gonna be? Pull the trigger, bitch Seconds from the end What's it gonna be? Pull the trigger, bitch

Don't Pity Me - Not to be confused with same-title # 83 song by Peter and Gordon in 1965 - Words and Music by Sidney Jacobson and Lou Stallman (Pity Pity Pity Ahh, ahh, ooh) Pity my arms for losing you Pity my dreams that wont come true But don't (don't), don't pity me Pity my heart that's gonna break (dow, dow, dow) Pity my kiss that you won't take But don't (don't), don't pity me Pity from others I have plenty of But darlin', from you I want love Pity the love I'll throw away (dow, dow, dow) Till you return to me some day But don't (don't), don't pity me Pity from others I have plenty of But darlin', from you I want love Pity the love I'll throw away (dow, dow, dow) Till you return to me some day But don't (don't), don't pity me (Don't, don't) pity me FADE (Don't, don't) don't pity me Transcribed by Robin Hood

Kingz on the beat e eh No be juju be that? No Dey rush Abeg Some people like me Some people hate They wanna kill me They wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna be me Some people like me Some people hate They wanna kill me They wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna be me e So I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh So I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh eh eh Well I'm not relaxed, cos I'm looking for the cheeda Take away the beat and I go do am acapella Shout out to Asaba, 5 years as a worker Did many things, just to gather for my mama Well I linked up with some really cool nigas Many fake niggas, many vampires Now I'm so hot, my rhymes are all better You're the vibe killer, I'm a goal getter Shout out to my guys wey believe me Many things I no know, dem Dey teach me Other once just Dey try to deceive me Other once using cash to support me I'm a king in my land, Biko free me Listen close, omo God no go dull me I'm unique, omo nothing you can tell me There's nothing you can tell me Some people like me Some people hate They wanna kill me They wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna be me Some people like me Some people hate They wanna kill me They wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna be me e So I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh So I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh eh eh Chere, chere Kedu ifem ga gwaru my mother When I was boy, me I lost my father Q No be small thing, omo bros I suffer Commot body joor, me I no be adjebutter Kedu ifem ga gwanu my mother When I was boy, me I lost my father Commot body joor, me I no be adjebutter Commot body joor, bros me I suffer Getting all the money, me I can't shout Many many men me i cash out Every other Day me Dey chase cash Every other day me Dey cash out I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh I run like usain bolt I run like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt eh eh eh No Dey rush Abeg Some people like me Some people hate They wanna kill me They wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna be me e e e This one no like me But want to help me She wanna kill me She wanna burry me Some still Dey find me They wanna bill me e e e So I run like usain bolt Like Usain bolt I run like usain bolt e eh Charles Mario on the mix Dc

Hey No be juju be that You say what? DC Eh eh eh Eh eh Eh eh I Dey pray make e come my way Many bills wey I need to pay Many people don die throway I just Dey, I Dey pray for grace Baba make the blessing no delay I dey burst make I get the pay Omo Biko don spoil my day Bad influence like omah lay This your kpomo don burst my brain Eh eh eh See the bum short, and low waist Eh eh eh Omo make the money come my way Eh eh eh Make you pompous and chop the money I say chop the money Omo me I just Dey pray for grace Eh eh eh I no enter music to compete Eh eh eh Oh my God show me the way Eh eh eh I dey pray I Dey pray, I dey pray for grace I Dey pray for grace Level up, Dc, me I killed it again Every song, trust me, e go worry d brain I'm on top free me, I'm still winning the game I don work, trust me, make the maga Dey pay We go end 6 feet at the end of the thing Fine girl, big dreams, na the money remain Fire down, mail check, make the loader dey pay Never live in pretense, I'm just getting my pay Plenty cash and it's not enough Coming up but my flow Dey hot No be childs, dj Biko make you pump it up Pass the loud make I burn it up Updating the life, everyday as I'm living Cutting my ties from the boobs and the pussies Standing up strong to the fools and the bullies Biko don talk, read the lines That am spitting I'm authentic, check out d rhymes you go like me Romantic, go as your girl, she Dey like me It's Dc well I am lyrical amazing Remind me, why all girls want to do me I pray eh eh eh I pray I pray I pray I pray I pray I Dey pray make e come my way Many bills wey I need to pay Many people don die throway I just Dey, I Dey pray for grace Baba make the blessing no delay I don burst make I get the pay Omo Biko don spoil my day Bad influencn like omah lay This your kpomo don burst my brain Eh eh eh See the bum short, see your low waist Eh eh eh Omo make the money come my way Eh eh eh Make you pompous, chop my money I say chop the money I Dey pray for grace

Eh eh eh It's DC City producer it's pifizi the beat killer gey gey To leave is impossible, na you be my miracle Allow me spend money, to find my way to you Allow me to tell the truth, baby I go die for you I need to do my thing to find my way to you Don't leave me hanging Eh eh Don't leave me hanging now Eh eh Don't leave me hanging Don't leave me hanging now Eh eh Oh na Aunty amaka, wan scatter me sha She Dey kpa kpa Kpa kpa ti kpa Gimme one chance No do shakara Shot my shot Say me I fit scatter the bar If you want I fit wire the kpa No be play say me I fit stand gidigba For your matter, baby answer I don Dey call on you since November To leave is impossible, na you be my miracle Allow me spend money, to find my way to you Allow me to tell the truth, baby I go die for you I need to do my thing to find my way to you Don't leave me hanging Anything wey you want baby girl I buy Don't leave me hanging now If you leave I go crase, I go mad wahlai Don't leave me hanging Anything wey go make you commot my side Don't leave me hanging now In the name of the lord I cast and bind Eh eh I'm committed to your something If na Jazz, if na corse, I accept it No be lie, I'm on top, of your something Non stop, true love, no long thing Ama do best for ma girl, ama try to explain this You're the love of my life Only you fit be the one wey go carry ma baby Ama make you ma wife Stick to the process This is my concept Money no be problem Money Dey the wallet Anything you want, If na car, If na bone straight Chop rice, chop stew, chop cupcake Now I don fresh, all of my girls don Dey call me E go be another life Many many snakes in the grass, all of them want to bite me And they don multiply Loyal to my girl, you're the one that I wanna grow old with I no fit see God Dey lie No be say na childs, I go work, I go spend for my baby And She dey see am for my eyes To leave is impossible, na you be my miracle Allow me spend money, to find my way to you Allow me to tell the truth, baby I go die for you I need to do my thing to find my way to you Don't leave me hanging Anything wey you want baby girl I buy Don't leave me hanging now If you leave I go crase, I go mad wahlai Don't leave me hanging Anything wey go make you commot my side Don't leave me hanging now In the name of the lord I cast and bind Eh eh Mogbe hmm See this kele Ehen You go kill me today Make I isoko am She come Dey scream kweke E Kweke eh See your body Ebele You go kill somebody With your seventeen, eighteen, nineteen eh This your scatter Dey shakarey my scaleh Oh oh Mogbe You go kill me throway DC City producer it's pifizi the beat killer gey gey Charles Mario on the mix Mogbe eh eh eh Ahn Mr Charles on the mix o

Eh eh eh Record Eh eh eh Dc! It's Dc Give me plenty blessings Show me what I'm missing Make me understand it I Dey pray for grace No time for your stories Oh my God anoint me Mumsy waiting for me I Dey pray for grace Eh eh No competition I'm on a mission Need no permission This is my picture Tight information Oluwa guide me o Eh eh I say Check out the structure No assumption Magic connection See the culture Jesus protection You no go see me o. Thank God Dc looking better Punch lines, Dc getting bigger Real life, all the story getting deeper Opor! Okorom Shout out to my niggas God protect me Elevate me Many things I Dey see No be small thing Renovate me Catapot me Move me straight to the top Organize me Them Dey find me And Them Dey rush No be childs Many guys imitate me Overdose me Like I'm mavin Hush hush Poppy money Decorate me Them Dey hate me But you love Every day Every night You Dey bless Advertise me Reticfy me Small boy But God no go shame me Give me plenty blessings Show me what I'm missing Make me understand it I Dey pray for grace No time for your stories Oh my God anoint me Mumsy waiting for me I Dey pray for grace Eh eh No competition I'm on a mission Need no permission This is my picture Tight information Oluwa guide me o Eh I say Check out the structure No assumption Magic connection See the culture Jesus protection You no go see me o. Ah Han Many things on my mind wey Dey stress I dey pray for your grace, please protect me Very new in the space, elevate me It's all good, omo God no go shame me They call me dc No Dey confuse me All I need is your love No Dey hate me Who Dey check me Understand me I was made for the thing Comprehend it No Dey whyne me I'm amazing Give me love and support No deceive me Celebrate me Represent me It's all love at the end Motivate me Give me plenty blessings Show me what I'm missing Make me understand it I Dey pray for grace No time for their stories Oh my God anoint me Mumsy waiting for me I Dey pray for grace Eh eh No competition I'm on a mission Need no permission This is my picture Tight information Oluwa guide me o Eh eh I say Check out the structure No assumption Magic connection See the culture Jesus protection You no go see me eh Eh eh Give me plenty blessings Show me what I'm missing Make me understand it It's Charles Mario I Dey pray for grace