I had some And no one could to solve them But you the answer Told me to take chance
[AZ - speaking over Yeah, now dig You got, rich right They do they wanna do Heh, and you got niggaz, you heard? They do what gotta do Now ask yourself, which one are Ha, back
1 - AZ] Soakin in Remy, sittin smokin a twenty is scabby, the hustlin is so in me Never show envy, got a I maxed I'm like po', back in eighty-fo', now at that Unseen when I'm low, but still right in your I'm so skinny, but that semi-auto's in my waist From Jags to Jeeps, hoopties with the seats imagine how I'm movin if we had any beef Beats me, good cheeba keeps me nasty the smoke when I see the D's creepin past me Duckin the NARCs, bustin Dutches apart Love pussy wit pretty lips, when you fuck it it Friend or foe, freak for the that glow Timbs if it's summer or ten below Love the streets, the science of the that's deep I'm just another nigga up, tryin to eat
[AZ - over Chorus] You know! Not a baby! It's all for now
2 - AZ] But it seems, y'all would See me hit than, see my Get bagged over bullshit and see me snitch Hopin' some AIDS ho bitch'll leave me like I'm a for love wit some easy dick I did dirt through my days but hid my Even then I still made sure no kids got Sweep the next, been knowin since my got wet From the best turned vet to speak direct My game's jumpin, we all had our of barkin You could tell styles by they ways of parkin Why dispute it? Dough got us so Paranoid to the point like we, over-do it Police press up, peep how the beasts ya Rough up, handcuff, then treat you Toast on me, spray our potpouri Y'all can bet I'ma rep how it's to be
[AZ - over Chorus] You know! Not a baby! It's all for now I got it locked, me!
3 - AZ] Infinite game, get chills on the of my chain It's real, certain niggaz mention my name Some relate, others stay in the face Tryin to keep ahead like we runnin a race and Timbs, lady friends like 'em slim Light makeup, that shit that right wit they skin So the issue? All dick sucks is still official Cold-steel nickles, and I'm still wit you Iceberg-in, on the mergin Late night, right brake black Excursion Tree smokin, hustle the rap keep ropin Too niggaz got deep emotions The stress got 'em, who else wanna express problems? Get upset, but real vets respect the To a false, a fake love or hate Right or as long as the thugs relate
[AZ - speaking over You know! Not a baby! all for y'all now What y'all from me?
[AZ - speaking Chorus] Yeah, y'all haters better get a hustle man, stop wit me I'm tryin to man, nah mean? I been at the bottom, I was risin - back down I'm to climb up man Get off my back It's all a game man don't hate me hate the
AZ the return, once again Love life, hate, what the fuck... {*music