The Streets - ABC lyrics

Stop for a minute, don't make a move
Like you don't have much to prove
Standing there, hands in the air
Like you don't have much to care

Ay, you can't say what you be
I don't see what you see
I hear a melody to drop with a mellow E
Hell not, never give an F, but never shit a G
Never dinged the H
Why you're lying to my eye?
DJ, be careful with the K, before every day
Blaze L the condemned will all condemn
And then remember, oh
I used to want the P, but I'd rather do
Not cue i don't wanna hear 'ahh', I
Don't wanna hear S, too
Sit back and sip tea, it starts, but not you
Or I'll give you the straight V, single me
Double you no stress life from your ex
Don't angle to no "Why, yes"
It's only ever the way we just
Get from A to Z

Stop for a minute (Stop)