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Artist AZ
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[00:00.00] 作曲 : AZ
[00:00.917] No need for Lato's, pure straight out Bolivia
[00:05.041] Peru, uncut baby, what?
[00:09.817] Life is a struggle
[00:10.676] That's why *************s I know stay on the juggle
[00:12.663] Some hustle to double, others hug you to mug you
[00:15.073] Poverty-stricken, they even turn a church kid into stickin'
[00:17.711] It seems sickenin', but what?
[00:19.146] Whatever makes the pockets thickin'
[00:20.638] ************* police and no remorse for the beasts
[00:22.588] That's lost on the streets,
[00:23.469] that pistol whip a priest for a crosspiece
[00:25.474] I'm lost chief, runnin' through strips,
[00:27.039] thinkin' of top dealers, fillin' TEC clips,
[00:28.972] wit 'cop killers' that could stop gorillas
[00:30.893] Shovin' a stubnose in buttholes, I'm nutso
[00:33.152] Skitzo, clepto, killin' *************t up throughout the metro
[00:35.651] My thug essence will always keep me plugged with drug inves*************ents
[00:38.156] Sketch my reference, takin' papers considered preference
[00:40.816] And violations will lead to kidnappin, decapitation
[00:43.334] So what you're facin', is realism that's in activation
[00:46.152] Livin' off land with five honeys playin' my hand
[00:48.454] Me and fam, sippin' off Guinness stout and eatin' clams
[00:50.731] It's all part of plans, a vet chillin' in Tamps, West and Stans
[00:53.512] Outta state connect, slugs, sex, drugs and grands
[00:56.743] What? For my hype *************s (Uncut)
[00:58.649] Trife *************s (Raw), 25-to-life *************s
[01:01.042] This is as, pure as opium
[01:02.515] Purified for street players to open em
[01:04.430] Space, like three els laced with coke in em
[01:06.424] Shots awoken em, fake uniform jakes approachin' em
[01:09.022] Six trips, to young clips and killers coachin' em
[01:11.484] However though, fake ass *************s'll never know
[01:13.837] Cuz my method's perfected
[01:14.840] I'm movin' sceptic and never show
[01:16.694] I'm soon to blow, stack doe, lay on the low
[01:19.015] While I'm sippin' Cristal I mess with Long Island and Moe
[01:21.560] A part of nature, me wan' acres in Jamaica
[01:24.246] Puffin' exotic trees without seeds rolled up in leaf paper
[01:27.132] So exhale, cuz if I don't live to tell
[01:29.185] Then ************* it, farewell
[01:30.153] I'll see the rest of y'all *************s in hell
[01:32.551] What? For my hype *************s (Uncut)
[01:34.384] Trife *************s (Raw), 25-to-life *************s
[01:36.810] So all my good fellas, heroin, coke and ************* sellers
[01:39.424] What the ************* cats can't tell us,
[01:40.753] if they ain't got bread to bail us?
[01:42.429] Have to survive, I haven't seen it all, Peter pay Paul
[01:45.069] From the connivers to the livest, they crack fool
[01:47.427] It's all war, the streets are filled up with guns galore
[01:49.801] Plenty young for war, gettin' their minds flunked and sore
[01:52.216] Yo dun, ************* the 4.....
[01:54.131] Mother******s think we're playin', back em down
[01:57.343] Holdin' *************s for hostages, what? What?
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[00:00.00] zuo qu : AZ
[00:00.917] No need for Lato' s, pure straight out Bolivia
[00:05.041] Peru, uncut baby, what?
[00:09.817] Life is a struggle
[00:10.676] That' s why s I know stay on the juggle
[00:12.663] Some hustle to double, others hug you to mug you
[00:15.073] Povertystricken, they even turn a church kid into stickin'
[00:17.711] It seems sickenin', but what?
[00:19.146] Whatever makes the pockets thickin'
[00:20.638] police and no remorse for the beasts
[00:22.588] That' s lost on the streets,
[00:23.469] that pistol whip a priest for a crosspiece
[00:25.474] I' m lost chief, runnin' through strips,
[00:27.039] thinkin' of top dealers, fillin' TEC clips,
[00:28.972] wit ' cop killers' that could stop gorillas
[00:30.893] Shovin' a stubnose in buttholes, I' m nutso
[00:33.152] Skitzo, clepto, killin' t up throughout the metro
[00:35.651] My thug essence will always keep me plugged with drug inves ents
[00:38.156] Sketch my reference, takin' papers considered preference
[00:40.816] And violations will lead to kidnappin, decapitation
[00:43.334] So what you' re facin', is realism that' s in activation
[00:46.152] Livin' off land with five honeys playin' my hand
[00:48.454] Me and fam, sippin' off Guinness stout and eatin' clams
[00:50.731] It' s all part of plans, a vet chillin' in Tamps, West and Stans
[00:53.512] Outta state connect, slugs, sex, drugs and grands
[00:56.743] What? For my hype s Uncut
[00:58.649] Trife s Raw, 25tolife s
[01:01.042] This is as, pure as opium
[01:02.515] Purified for street players to open em
[01:04.430] Space, like three els laced with coke in em
[01:06.424] Shots awoken em, fake uniform jakes approachin' em
[01:09.022] Six trips, to young clips and killers coachin' em
[01:11.484] However though, fake ass s' ll never know
[01:13.837] Cuz my method' s perfected
[01:14.840] I' m movin' sceptic and never show
[01:16.694] I' m soon to blow, stack doe, lay on the low
[01:19.015] While I' m sippin' Cristal I mess with Long Island and Moe
[01:21.560] A part of nature, me wan' acres in Jamaica
[01:24.246] Puffin' exotic trees without seeds rolled up in leaf paper
[01:27.132] So exhale, cuz if I don' t live to tell
[01:29.185] Then it, farewell
[01:30.153] I' ll see the rest of y' all s in hell
[01:32.551] What? For my hype s Uncut
[01:34.384] Trife s Raw, 25tolife s
[01:36.810] So all my good fellas, heroin, coke and sellers
[01:39.424] What the cats can' t tell us,
[01:40.753] if they ain' t got bread to bail us?
[01:42.429] Have to survive, I haven' t seen it all, Peter pay Paul
[01:45.069] From the connivers to the livest, they crack fool
[01:47.427] It' s all war, the streets are filled up with guns galore
[01:49.801] Plenty young for war, gettin' their minds flunked and sore
[01:52.216] Yo dun, the 4.....
[01:54.131] Mother s think we' re playin', back em down
[01:57.343] Holdin' s for hostages, what? What?
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[00:00.00] zuò qǔ : AZ
[00:00.917] No need for Lato' s, pure straight out Bolivia
[00:05.041] Peru, uncut baby, what?
[00:09.817] Life is a struggle
[00:10.676] That' s why s I know stay on the juggle
[00:12.663] Some hustle to double, others hug you to mug you
[00:15.073] Povertystricken, they even turn a church kid into stickin'
[00:17.711] It seems sickenin', but what?
[00:19.146] Whatever makes the pockets thickin'
[00:20.638] police and no remorse for the beasts
[00:22.588] That' s lost on the streets,
[00:23.469] that pistol whip a priest for a crosspiece
[00:25.474] I' m lost chief, runnin' through strips,
[00:27.039] thinkin' of top dealers, fillin' TEC clips,
[00:28.972] wit ' cop killers' that could stop gorillas
[00:30.893] Shovin' a stubnose in buttholes, I' m nutso
[00:33.152] Skitzo, clepto, killin' t up throughout the metro
[00:35.651] My thug essence will always keep me plugged with drug inves ents
[00:38.156] Sketch my reference, takin' papers considered preference
[00:40.816] And violations will lead to kidnappin, decapitation
[00:43.334] So what you' re facin', is realism that' s in activation
[00:46.152] Livin' off land with five honeys playin' my hand
[00:48.454] Me and fam, sippin' off Guinness stout and eatin' clams
[00:50.731] It' s all part of plans, a vet chillin' in Tamps, West and Stans
[00:53.512] Outta state connect, slugs, sex, drugs and grands
[00:56.743] What? For my hype s Uncut
[00:58.649] Trife s Raw, 25tolife s
[01:01.042] This is as, pure as opium
[01:02.515] Purified for street players to open em
[01:04.430] Space, like three els laced with coke in em
[01:06.424] Shots awoken em, fake uniform jakes approachin' em
[01:09.022] Six trips, to young clips and killers coachin' em
[01:11.484] However though, fake ass s' ll never know
[01:13.837] Cuz my method' s perfected
[01:14.840] I' m movin' sceptic and never show
[01:16.694] I' m soon to blow, stack doe, lay on the low
[01:19.015] While I' m sippin' Cristal I mess with Long Island and Moe
[01:21.560] A part of nature, me wan' acres in Jamaica
[01:24.246] Puffin' exotic trees without seeds rolled up in leaf paper
[01:27.132] So exhale, cuz if I don' t live to tell
[01:29.185] Then it, farewell
[01:30.153] I' ll see the rest of y' all s in hell
[01:32.551] What? For my hype s Uncut
[01:34.384] Trife s Raw, 25tolife s
[01:36.810] So all my good fellas, heroin, coke and sellers
[01:39.424] What the cats can' t tell us,
[01:40.753] if they ain' t got bread to bail us?
[01:42.429] Have to survive, I haven' t seen it all, Peter pay Paul
[01:45.069] From the connivers to the livest, they crack fool
[01:47.427] It' s all war, the streets are filled up with guns galore
[01:49.801] Plenty young for war, gettin' their minds flunked and sore
[01:52.216] Yo dun, the 4.....
[01:54.131] Mother s think we' re playin', back em down
[01:57.343] Holdin' s for hostages, what? What?
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