Lyrics Just 4 U - AZ

Bink the humble Monsta!

Ahh, you hear the harps, blunts gettin' broken apart
Poppin' bottles on a boat in the Bart's
Awoke from the start, too smart to joke with the NARCs
Went from a crab barrel to a ocean of sharks
Shoulders is arched, fluorescent flow'll glow in the dark
It's the essence though, I'm a pro, used to post in the park
Supposed to be sharp, the era
Get loose when it's goose weather
No excuse, I'm the truth bearer
Move better, in silence, less carbs keep the god balanced
A million large, can't involve violence
A million bars, this is star talent
The blogs challenge, but my catalogue's as hard as Hamlet's
Street version, been about it, I'm a beast at curbin'
Deep sermons, any drama come I keep occurin'
Reek of bourbon, lightin' bongs, got the reefer burnin'
Still a don, for you haters I'm just reconfirmin'
Be emergin', impulsive, high voltage, live vocalist
Survived the atrocious sides of psychosis
I wrote this, for the roasters in Louie loafers, gold chokers
Heckler holders, low with no holsters
Got focused, got embraced by all the cultures
You fear ghostses, seein' my face'll be the closest
More mimosas, mountain views, no Fountain Bleus
This is housin' dudes, only few can lounge in my shoes

Hah, so who's who?
For you, you
(Just for you) If you official this is for you
(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) for you, you
(Just for you) just for you for for you, you
Hah, so who's who?
(Just for you) If you official this is for you
(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) for you, you
(Just for you) for for you, you

From a, half a chicken to acquisitions, the math is different
No ass kissin', I don't ask permission
Either, you eatin' good or you lack nutrition
Lab technician, from the hood, but I had ambition
The swag edition, still drippy, real picky, bills crispy
Told my nigga chill, they squeal to peel quickly
I feel iffy, back in it
The rap reminisce of the cocaine cowboy killers and crack chemists
I lack limits, overachiever, the home of believers
Live since Latifah, ice cold with the divas
Rollin' cheeba, puffin', rappin' to beats
In broad day they bodied old boy, what happened is deep
I trap in my sleep, it's truthful, self absorbed, the youthful
Forbes and Fortune 5, I strive to show the new school
It's not a race, just do you (hah hah)
From ground up, look how I grew

(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) for you, you
(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) for you, you
(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) for you, you
Just for you
(Just for you) for for you, you
(Just for you) just for you, ooh
(Just for you, just for you, just for you)
Ooh ooh