paroles de chanson A-1 Performance - AZ
(Talking)
Y'all
can't
be
serious,
this
is
A-1
performance
Your
boy
wit'
the
million-dollar
vocal
chords
No
more
Cristal
and
DoM
P,
straight
Gatorade
And
they
say
in
death,
all
life
questions
shall
be
answered
But
this
here
started
before
the
womb
And
will
not
end
after
the
grave
Y'all
can't
disturb
me
(Verse
One)
Critically
acclaimed,
verbally
I'm
sickly
insane
Officially,
I
remain
the
Ripleys
of
the
game
Believe
or
not,
the
hustler's
here
to
retrieve
his
spot
From
y'all
dungaree
thieves
that
mislead
the
block
No
rehearsal,
nothing's
controversial
Relax
homie,
react,
one
response'll
hurt
you
I
know
death,
I
was
there
when
souls
left
Froze
holdin'
my
nose,
over
decomposed
flesh
It's
deeper,
brown
reefer,
no
beeper,
low
ceaser
Outta
sight,
the
life
make
the
doe
sweeter
The
raps
Derrick
Jeter,
veggie-eater,
half-ebonizer
Love
leisure,
crewed
up,
in
the
stretch
11-seaters
It's
either;
move
accordin'
or,
lose
an
organ
It's
sorta
like
an
abortion,
you
choose
what's
more
important
for
ya
Pimp
to
poet,
from
prince
to
heroic
to
Now,
King
of
New
York
now,
as
if
y'all
don't
know
this.
(Chorus)
If
you,
If
you
think
you
want
it
You
know
y'all
can
get
it
Nobody
doing
it
better
than
AZ,
no,
no,
no
(2x)
(Verse
Two)
I
done
did
the
ostrige,
the
gators,
silver
foxes
Silk
boxers,
rocked
ice
so
obnoxious
Wore
pradas,
Taj
Mahal
more
dollars
What
other
motherfucker
y'all
could
call
hotter
Street
affilly,
sweet
swisher,
switch
from
willy
This
so
amazing,
MJ
style
the
flows
Cajun
Connect
wit
me,
absorb,
reflect
wit
me
Respect
im
so
N-Sync,
I
could
sex
Britney
Been
about
it,
no
comparison,
send
'em
a
stylest
They
too
old
for
gold,
and
they
dress
code
is
childish
I'm
grown
music,
so
I
ask
don't
confuse
it
Consider,
I'ma
soul
food
this
Howard
Heuwit
Sos
the
don,
so
seductive
overdose
'em
wit'
charm
Paranoid,
sorta,
so
please
approach
me
calm
Clothes
and
money,
hydro,
hoes
among
me,
Emphatically,
the
truth
is
y'all
can't
take
nothin'
from
me.
(Chorus)
If
you,
If
you
think
you
want
it
You
know
y'all
can
get
it
Nobody
doing
it
better
than
AZ,
no,
no,
no
(2x)
(Verse
Three)
Although
it's
all
music,
at
times
we
misuse
it
Confuse
it,
like
we
back
on
the
block
suited
Born-thugs
now
get
recruited,
but
listen
youngin'
You
still
a
student
I
spit
twirlin'
tricks
wit'
a
toothpick
Taught
ya
teacher,
I'm
the
source
for
seekers
Resurrected
like
christ
off
the
cross
on
easter
Zone
excessive,
seven
different
home
addresses
So
many
years
lost
through
tribulations,
I've
grown
possessive
I,
earned
my
title,
I
learned
survival
Self
made,
never
too
concerned
wit'
idols
The
earth
and
the
moon
is
one,
and
I'm
the
sun
So
all
competition
is
none,
get
ya
gun.
(Chorus)
If
you,
If
you
think
you
want
it
You
know
y'all
can
get
it
Nobody
doing
it
better
than
AZ,
no,
no,
no
(2x)
Nobody,
doing
it
better
than
AZ
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