paroles de chanson So Sincere - AZ
(AZ
Talking)
I'm
about
to
get
on
some
Norman
Bates
shit,
and
go
psycho
Shit,
get
the
right
speakers
Let
me
start
a
little
early,
that's
what
I
do
(rapping)
You
know
my
persona,
let
me
kindly
remind
ya
The
Gucci,
Garbana,
the
New-E,
the
Low,
Evisus,
designers
How
I
post
up,
probably
amongst
pirahnas
I'm
the
urban
version
of
that
turban-waving
Osama
Last
of
a
genre,
there's
nothing
to
mash
your
mind
to
Y'all
trash,
I'll
leave
half
of
y'all
niggaz
in
trauma
So
I
laugh,
cause
I'd
rather
clam
in
vagina
Splash
a
few
grands
on
some
high
sand
in
the
sauna
Usually
ponder
when
I
puff
my
little
ganjas
Somber,
feeling
like
Don
Cheetah
in
the
Hotel
Riwanda
You
know
karma,
increase
when
you
cease
your
drama
It's
deep,
but
you
sleep
when
you
feel
there's
peace
upon
you
Keep
that
armor,
I
formerly
greet
as
a
charmer
But
beneath
is
more
than
mystique,
I'm
a
monster
Came
to
conquer,
no
games
I
came
to
regain
my
honor
No
lames,
it's
the
same
as
the
brain
can
conjure
Why
launder,
when
I
can
outsell
the
bomber
Miskel,
tell
Mel,
he'll
be
out
of
jail
by
Kwanza
From
Tompkins
to
Guanas,
to
the
hills
in
Brownsville,
I
sponsors
Nothing
to
cock
back
the
Black
P-80
Launcher
Any
hate
can
haunt
you,
I'm
straight
from
the
L.I.
gates
of
Yonkers
Down
to
the
Southern
states
to
Great
Lakes
in
Tonker
Young,
majestic,
the
beams
from
the
Sun
reflect
it
Numb
before
Bush
Senior's
son
was
elected
Eclectic,
world
respected,
like
Brother
Ube
from
Dure
But
hey,
what
you
expected,
perfected,
connected
So
exit,
or
have
it
all
in
here
We
can
war
when
we're,
nigga
I'm
so
sincere
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