Y'all can't be serious, is A-1 Performance Your boy wit' the million-dollar vocal No more Cristal and DoM P, Gatorade And they say in death, all questions shall be answered But this here started before the and will not end after the grave can't disturb me
Critically acclaimed, verbally I'm insane Officially, I the Ripley's of the game Believe or not, the hustler's to retrieve his spot From y'all thieves that mislead the block
No rehearsal, nothing's Relax homie, react, one response'll you I know death, I was there when left Froze holdin' my nose, decomposed flesh
deeper, brown reefer, no beeper, low ceaser Outta sight, the make the doe sweeter The best Jeter, veggie-eater, half-ebonizer Love leisure, up, in the stretch 11-seater
It's either, accordin' or, lose an organ It's sorta like an abortion, you choose more important for ya Pimp to poet, from prince to to Now, King of New York now, as if don't know this
If you think you want it, you y'all can get it Nobody doing it than AZ, no, no If you, if you you want it, you know y'all can get it Nobody doing it better AZ, no, no, no
I done did the ostriches, the gators, foxes Silk boxers, ice so obnoxious Pradas, Taj Mahal more dollars What other motherfucker y'all call hotter
affilly, sweet swisher, switch from Willy This so amazing, MJ style the flows Connect wit me, absorb, wit me I'm so N-Sync, I could sex Britney
Been about it, no comparison, 'em a stylist They too old for gold, and they dress is childish I'm music, so I ask don't confuse it Consider, I'ma soul food this Hewitt
So's the don, so seductive overdose 'em wit' Paranoid, sorta, so approach me calm and money, hydro, hoes among me Emphatically, the truth is y'all can't take from me
If you think you want it, you y'all can get it Nobody doing it than AZ, no, no If you think you it, you know y'all can get it Nobody doing it better AZ, no, no, no
Although all music, at times we misuse it Confuse it, like we back on the block Born-thugs now get recruited, but youngin' You still a student I twirlin' tricks wit' a toothpick
ya teacher, I'm the source for seekers Resurrected Christ off the cross on Easter Zone excessive, seven home addresses So many lost through tribulations, I've grown possessive
I, earned my title, I learned Self-made, never too wit' idols The and the moon is one, and I'm the sun So all is none, get ya gun
If you you want it, you know y'all can get it Nobody doing it than AZ, no, no If you think you want it, you y'all can get it doing it better than AZ, no, no, no
Nobody, doing it better AZ No, no