Aziatic

Aziatic - A-1 Performance lyrics

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Y'all can't be serious, this is A-1 performance<br />

Your boy wit' the million-dollar vocal chords<br />

No more Cristal and DoM P, straight Gatorade<br />

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And they say in death, all life questions shall be answered<br />

But this here started before the womb<br />

And will not end after the grave<br />

Y'all can't disturb me<br />

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Critically acclaimed, verbally I'm sickly insane<br />

Officially, I remain the Ripleys of the game<br />

Believe or not, the hustler's here to retrieve his spot<br />

From y'all dungaree thieves that mislead the block<br />

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No rehearsal, nothing's controversial<br />

Relax homie, react, one response'll hurt you<br />

I know death, I was there when souls left<br />

Froze holdin' my nose, over decomposed flesh<br />

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It's deeper, brown reefer, no beeper, low ceaser<br />

Outta sight, the life make the doe sweeter<br />

The raps Derrick Jeter, veggie-eater, half-ebonizer<br />

Love leisure, crewed up, in the stretch 11-seaters<br />

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It's either; move accordin' or lose an organ<br />

It's sorta like an abortion, you choose what's more important for ya<br />

Pimp to poet, from prince to heroic to<br />

Now, King of New York now, as if y'all don't know this<br />

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If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

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I done did the ostrige, the gators, silver foxes<br />

Silk boxers, rocked ice so obnoxious<br />

Wore pradas, Taj Mahal more dollars<br />

What other motherfucker y'all could call hotter<br />

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Street affilly, sweet swisher, switch from willy<br />

This so amazing, MJ style the flows Cajun<br />

Connect wit me, absorb, reflect wit me<br />

Respect I'm so N-Sync, I could sex Britney<br />

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Been about it, no comparison, send 'em a stylest<br />

They too old for gold, and they dress code is childish<br />

I'm grown music, so I ask don't confuse it<br />

Consider, I'ma soul food this Howard Heuwit<br />

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Sos the don, so seductive overdose 'em wit' charm<br />

Paranoid, sorta, so please approach me calm<br />

Clothes and money, hydro, hoes among me<br />

Emphatically, the truth is y'all can't take nothin' from me<br />

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If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

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Although it's all music, at times we misuse it<br />

Confuse it, like we back on the block suited<br />

Born-thugs now get recruited, but listen youngin'<br />

You still a student I spit twirlin' tricks wit' a toothpick<br />

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Taught ya teacher, I'm the source for seekers<br />

Resurrected like Christ off the cross on Easter<br />

Zone excessive, seven different home addresses<br />

So many years lost through tribulations, I've grown possessive<br />

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I earned my title, I learned survival<br />

Self made, never too concerned wit' idols<br />

The earth and the moon is one, and I'm the sun<br />

So all competition is none, get ya gun<br />

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If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

If you think you want it, you know y'all can get it<br />

Nobody doing it better than AZ, no, no, no<br />

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Nobody, doing it better than AZ

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