paroles de chanson Still Alive - AZ
(Intro)
Okay,
if
you
in
a
club
I
advise
you
to
put
your
drinks
down,
and
head
to
the
dance
floor
Anywhere
else
will
be
uncivilized
If
you're
in
a
car,
pull
over
put
the
hazards
on
and
let
the
windows
down
This
is
something
the
world
needs
to
know
Let's
go
(Verse
1)
Yes
I'm
Brooklyn's
best
till
I'm
put
to
rest
I
heard
tales
a
nigga
sin
to
shells
to
cook
my
flesh
No
jail,
never
stale
homie
look
how
fresh
I'm
low
key
like
them
old
G
crooks
out
west
? Nas,
Biggie,
Jay,
Mos
Def
Rakim,
Gucci,
Rap,
Kane,
KRS
? could
say
I'm
blessed
Peace
to
Ghost,
Raekwon
and
Ron
Artest
This
is?
hunger,
I'm
obsessed
with
summer
I'm
for
what
runners
is
gunnin'
them
young
boys
will
gun
ya
But
any
nigga
icey
your
own
wifey
will
warn
ya
There's
no
wonder,
every
fronter
wanna
be
stunner
I
spit
thunder,
I'll
miss
when
I'm
six
feet
under
Legit,
I'm
just
tryina
shift
G-Unit
numbers
Even
rich
niggaz
slip
for
the
slumber
Shit
happens
but
believe
I'm
back
blastin'?
another?
(Chorus:
repeat
2X)
This
is
not
a
life
that
we
in,
this
is
hell
This
is
not
a
stoop
that
we
on,
it's
a
cell
Life
is
not
a
gift
in
the
hood,
it's
a
charge
Because
I
made
it
out,
so
that
makes
me
a
God
(Verse
2)
Yes
my
flows
elite
I
know
the
streets
I'm
the
cold?
cheeks?
of
the
East
Coast
I
blow
on?
beast?
I
create
the?
color?
state
how
I
doze
to
sleep
I
keep
dozing
but
never
doze
six
feet
deep
I'm
out
for
presidents
to
represent
me
Say
what,
I
haze
up
'fore
haters
hopin'
I
gave
up
It's
either
you
stay
tough
or
you
copin'
to?
cage
cuff?
From
cold
player
to
cold
savor
to
host
favor
Who's
the
most
underrated,
G
Rap,
AZ,
and
Jada
Allah
savior,
bark
but
sharp
as
a
razor
With
street
smarts
in
a
Jedi
hawk
like
Darth
Vader
Hearts
be
havier,
puffin'
a
god
see
a?
The
god
see
the
haters
be
the
larceny
is
greater
Pardon
the
play,
I'm
crunk
with
something?
feasable?
Some
have
somebody?
don't
want
me
to
eat
I'm
war
with
the
streets,
I'm
wanted
and
I'm
comin'
for
keeps
(Chorus)
(Verse
3)
And
it's
a
must
I
live
it,
the
trucks
is
kitted
Too
many
peoples
in
the?
pee?
now
so
duck
or
visit
Show
it
off
when
I
freestyle,
who
fuckin'
with
it
A
final
song
for
song
as
long
as
the
hustlers
get
it
? all
is
custom
fitted
Diamond
cut
for
cut
the
cluster
ups
the
digits
Enough
is
enough
with
the
trust
I
hush
the
critics
Buck
for
buck,
yeah
I'm
buck
while
I
must
admit
it
The
dough
done
did
it,
I'm?
the
flow
is
vivid
You
know
me,
low
key
homie,
only
expose
the
snippit
So?,
so
sincere,
so
gifted
So
melodic,
ya'll
got
it
so
twisted
Sip
the?
E-40
the?
had
a
few?
brought
it
back
to
the
sewers
True
this
no
duets,
no
collabs,
no
regrets
you?
just
here
tryina
cash
some
little
checks
(Chorus)
- 2X
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