AZ - Thank You lyrics

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Thanks for all the haters, all the broads that went the back door

‘Cause they wanted to mix it up like pancake battle

And all the suckers blockin’, thank y’all

Let me lay this down like a real nigga do, allow me

From the scales jail cells in the drops nigga lasted

When LL Rock the Bells came out, still a classic

Was young, still scoop on the skills to seal a plastic

I’m chill let the feed mails build, I’m still a bastard

Scholastic, studied degrees, about to graph it, mastered

It bugs me to see all the theatrics

Crafted, …visa surpassed it, the street reps love the distress, sleep in a casket

It’s backwards, back untwisted, uplifted, it helps to grip it

Any harm self inflicted, specifics, spoken direct in dialect

Design for the minds with my respect, why object?

So establish any status, AZ addict

Hope we’re fanatic, put fear in the anguish, miss the magic

Money come, money go, so girls and Merlot

This front niggas funny, though

Hustle in town, get money, fam come first

Stay focused, maintain, appreciate patience, follow code, stack dough, lay low

Lord T linger deep in the roots, the truth is still morally, I’m all in the coops

Move a colleague through all the cahoots

Drag a volunteer, get orally loose

It’s proof big boy’s better, no getting no slicker

Brought a fish in the mix since I sip more liquor

I differ for …, hip hop hipster

Puff than a back up, fly bee, box switcher

Police, that’s some seer, od her

Top five, catch a nigga alive and no key, blow cheaper, lounge

Pity the clown, one with the word willing, I’ve really been down

Everybody, everybody

To the people in the, to the people in the

Nobody can do it like AZ can

Y’all know what it is, get down, lay down

On the floor, face down

It’s only a robbery, we don’t make it a homicide

Back to Polly from cracks to molly

It’s the same me that stacked them honey racks in Roly

Shot the charlotte, grabbed my narcotics and garlic

Whenever hot, had my little stash spot in hallows

Born in the Brook’ he even got put on a halt

Hate the synthetic coke, it took to long to cook

We’re the crooks, I’m here, put the kush in the air

Over real, skin water clear, they look or they stare

Not compare, … slipped out of the chokehold

Dipped out on the popo, licked shot for the logo

Dough stacker, two dropper, low laughter

Cool posture remind you of no rapper

I ain’t done, I ain’t done yet

Louis Marx too hot to pop shit

Before the props, the gossip was on my dick

Did the drops, the Tropics and the chop sticks

Order rocks, the main spots and the ostrich

Saw a lot, now I link what I can to my shit

Call the cops, that Glock might be on my vid

This how I live my life, what I did

Love that hybrid, lay low on my eyelids

Live a little, these pigs is fool but they fuck with voodoo

My niggas do you as deep believers, my cleaver do you

Police pursue you, you slip the system, I beat your voodoo

Meet the guru, I’ve been through, I speak the truth

My features lean through, my heart and my conscience talking

But understand this there’s certain niggas they shout regardless

Find a mark on my nip, milk it and keep it moving

Keep recruiting this evolution, peace for students

Keep your eyes open, I’m coming