nigga from the streets I respect you man, close it out like this, 2-double-oh-5 Fuck the world, you heard, say what's up A.W.O.L. take it [AZ] I am one
Übersetzung: AZ. Awol.
Aight I'm waitin on you.. [AZ] AZ's chillin, Brooklyn's chillin What mo' can I say? Why catch feelings Used to hide the crack in the hotel ceilings
from beer no more nightmares here not a tear I was strighter than the white man's hair Met Nasir, had that hype that jeer Like a kite, threw me a mic
mans in a coffin Who planned it? I guess they panicked, cause they left him in Boston He died.... for a pie, identified by his porcelains It's caution, Unc just got a
Az: Sex, car clothes money and murda some souljahs to serva Hood hoppin hopin to murdas of rakim my own pops got me open on burnas no watchin had a
! Who now piggy gone a yuh a mystery Di last dem see yuh waan a receive a history Brush mi wid knife and promise yuh a go fist we Badman nah trace and
(feat. CL Smooth) [talking: AZ] Yea, poet, politician, playa when necessary This is AZ I'm your host for the evening It's Magic Hour How we gonna do
[F] - Yo A what's goin on? [AZ] - Yo yo, what up baby boy? [F] - Ohhhhh [AZ] - Hahaha [F] - What's the deal my nigga? [AZ] - Look at you, uh huh, lookin
get Ghost and scram Gingerbread niggaz on the run from feds Shit is sick, pretty chicks'll put a gun to ya head Never a vic', either think quick or end
[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
a number [Chorus: x2] 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
a half a pound of hash, I keep a half a pound of cash, I thought I told you cats, I'm not a rapper, rock a G on my chest that stands for god, fuck Dan
)You know you large when you win cars, the dons a drought, but heres the switch up, when beef and the money mix up. Skirts lift up, a few fights, a few
sleep? i know i can\'t. get away from me. what if i suffocate in your arms? if all the air escapes, and my pulse slows to a drone? machines can\'t lie
if maybe my teeth were a bit straighter My nose was a bit smaller, Mum let me stay out later What if maybe we had a bit more dough What if maybe I didn't wear a
: Heute trink ich mal mit mir. Proste mir zu und reflektier. Fuhl meinen Puls, hor mein Herz ab, beul mein Leben aus. Und das ist schmerzhaft. Drei Flaschen
