paroles de chanson The Essence - AZ
Aiyyo
God,
yo
meet
me
at
the
Denice
Williams
concert
tonight
man
E'rybody
there,
Stacy
Lattisaw,
Teena
Marie,
e'rybody
man
Yeah
yeah
no
doubt
I'ma
bring
one
of
my
baddest
stallions
man
You
do
the
same
aight?
You
know
how
we
play
baby,
listen
I'm
at
a
car
wash
right
now
But
I'ma
hit
you
as
soon
as
I'm
right
over
there
Right
in
front
right?
(yeah)
Okay,
aight
gotchu
Son
who
laced
you
with
the
ill
haircut?
Lenny,
he
blessed
me
with
the
sharp
blade,
that
nigga's
paid
He
make
a
pretty
penny
Fo'sho,
you
hurt
'em
with
the
new
Prada's
(true)
Check
mines
they
royal
blue
My
shits
is
baby
blue
They
powder
blue
(yo'
shits
is
hotter)
You
hotter
with
them
frames
on
Nigga
you
James
Bond,
and
you
stay
low
Why'know
my
style
babe
bro
(yeah,
make
dough)
Manicure,
facial,
face
glow
Fuck
it
if
you
say
so;
I
keep
you
P.I.!
That's
how
we
break
hoes
We
throwin'
ivory
dice
across
the
concrete
And
of
course
that
don't
make
him
your
man
because
y'all
palm
weed
We
had
boxed
bumpin'
La-Di-Da-Di
(word?)
Shotties
was
blastin',
pellets
jumpin'
into
everybody
They
never
got
me
Was
cool
with
all
the
park
shooters,
sparkin'
bazookas
Sharpen
your
tutors,
cause
we
don't
pardon
the
snoozers
Yo
son
I
wouldn't
change
my
life
for
nuttin'
And
that
ain't
like
you
for
frontin'
Who's
the
nicest?
(Nuff
talkin',
light
somethin')
Yo
we
hard
hit,
just
like
Comacho
and
Vargas
Who's
the
target?
Now
watch
how
we
close
the
market
We
both
hard
hit,
just
like
Hagler
and
Hearns
Add
the
math,
be
concerned,
if
it's
beef
you
burn
Yo
it's
sorta
like,
Poitier
and
Bill
Cosby
'Let's
Do
It
Again,
' a
beautiful
blend,
let's
do
it
to
win
My
nigga
- my
nigga
- my
niggaz
- my
niggaz
My
niggaz
- my
niggaz
- uhh.
What's
today's
mathematics?
We
had
it,
we
let
'em
hold
it,
we
shoulda
sold
it
We
back
it,
we
could
grabbed
it
But
fuck
it,
just
let
'em
have
it
Humduallah
Allah
you
akbar
God
is
the
greatest
Planet
Mars,
we
carvin'
the
faces
You
couldn't
catch
us
in
a
car
without
the
bangers
Believe,
I
touched
a
couple
of
movie
stars
and
entertainers
Indeed,
one
in
particular,
almost
started
to
name
her
(ha
ha)
I
was
there
when
you
first
pushed
up
and
started
to
game
her
Been
a
long
journey,
certain
shit
just
don't
concern
me
They
ain't
hurtin'
shit;
we
flip,
they
hire
attorneys
Yo
I'ma
stay
custom,
'til
I'm
old
grey
and
rustin'
Reminiscin'
the
number
of
chickens
that
claim
we
fucked
'em
Bet
some
badda
hoes
than
them
other
funky
rappers
chose
I'm
tryin'
to
wife
a
chick,
light
a
spliff
(okay)
This
might
be
like
another
part
to
"Life's
a
Bitch"
Write
ya
lips,
who's
nice
as
this?
We
righteousness
No
mic
assists,
it's
murderous
Granted
the
right
to
flip
Like,
Spinks
and
Hearns.
Sorta.
Poitier
and
Bill
Cosby
'Let's
Do
it
Again,
' nigga.
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