paroles de chanson Wanna Be There - AZ
Yeah,
you
see,
some
men
see
things
the
way
they
are,
and
say,
why?
I
see
things
that
never
was
and
say,
why
not?
Just
wanna
be
there,
you
know?
y'all
realize,
I
hold
this
down
East
New
York,
Eighty-two,
First
pumas
navy
blue
First
wife
Kiesha
Wilson
with
love,
she
was
my
baby
boo
Crazy
crew,
paying
dues,
few
of
us
made
it
thru
Front
window,
Ms.
Glady's,
that
was
my
favorite
view
Hated
school,
never
went,
hookie
was
better
spend
Right
around
the
time
the
god
rocks
smoking
dead
presidents
Devilish
ever
since,
seeking
for
hope,
needing
some
form
of
nourishment
It's
eighty-eight
skin
starting
to
radiate
Hit
on
my
baby-face
mama
bear
could
see
that
I'm
there
She
finally
gave
me
space
change
of
pace
moving
quicker
Consuming
liquor,
humping
on
some
chicks
pussy
Trying
to
undo
her
zipper
Gucci
slippers
who
can
diss
us?
40
deuce
movie
pictures
What
other
way
but
poetically
can
I
prove
we
scriptures?
Drugs
sold
'em,
cars
rode
'em,
guns
near
my
scrotum,
Got
locked,
got
right
out,
gave
what
I
owed
'em
Five
when
they
buried
Will
killed
'Po
killed
Phil
Murdered
Donald
Jones,
shot
clip
hit
Bill
Prince
in
prison,
damn,
Yam
still
living
I
can
see
him
up
in
heaven
my
nigga
dance
to
the
rhythm
God,
show
me
a
better
way,
give
me
another
day
Open
the
lane
up
so
I
can
make
these
fuckers
pay
Fo
sho,
I
just
wanna
be
there,
you
know?
Realize
what
I'm
worth,
the
work
I
put
in
And
I
brought
to
the
table
through
the
years
I
ain't
the
average,
ya
heard?
Respect
my
gangsta,
it's
all
hustle
Steal
it
on
'em,
you
know?
Loving
da
game
you
gave
me,
loving
my
name
is
AZ
Never
sold
millions,
but
fuck
it
I'm
here
to
save
the
babies
Look
how
a
lady
raised
me,
so
would
say
he
crazy
I'm
just
a
nigga
from
Brooklyn
repping
the
streets
that
made
me
Rapping
for
quite
a
while,
all
around,
tighter
style
One
of
the
flyest
with
the
brightest
smile,
try
me
how?
Save
all
the
aggra-zations,
keep
all
the
confrontations
I'm
sitting
contemplating
trying
to
crack
the
combination
Move
mystique
mostly
months
that
I
keep
cozy
At
time
I
creeped
only
this
is
what
the
East
showed
me
More
on
to
music
making
trying
to
renew
relations
Ducking
the
dudes
that's
hatin',
please
don't
make
me
lose
my
patience
I
put
it
down
for
y'all
my
face
surrounds
Allah
My
catalogue
consists
of
a
hundred
thousand
bars
The
god,
please
respect
me,
ya
heard?
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