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    Az Its A Boy Thing

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    Добавлена 26 марта 2013 пользователем Миша

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    AZ:

    Yeah...Wheres it at?

    From Coke to Dope, gettin it on the outta state strip

    Star Trek was the stamp pass some outer space shit

    Ice the bracelet, 3 karats, custom made shit

    Love or hate it, had two bitches playin day shit

    Kept a cheese line security, holdin three nines

    Im tryin to see mines, knowin diesels on the decline

    Whip the work up, more than traffic, whos the first up?

    See them young cats fuck wit that Crack, but be the first stuck

    Too many on the same block, same talk

    In fact they all probably cop from the same spot

    Im heavy in it, every car got the celli in it

    Dash board Amor Alled up Cherry scented

    Trees mixed wit it, different pagers every minute

    Play the block smellin easy miyach, Im buried in it

    Its boss playin, respect the lifestyle Im portrayin

    Play the streets wit a freak up in my loft playin

    Nickel nines, my prime young dunsll stick you blind

    Told the only way to get doe is if you grind



    CHORUS: Nature (AZ)

    Some thugs have all the luck

    While some thugs feel all the pain (Feel that)

    Locked up doin major time, or on the block still caught in the game

    Its a boy thing (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah)

    Its the dope game (Bonita, Thiedga, shoot it, sell it, snort it)

    Some thugs have all the luck (We got this)

    Some thugs have all the fame



    AZ:

    So now its platinum, diamonds, and gold, we all hold

    Cars we all drove, hoes we all know

    Shorts in the summertime, minks for the snow

    Bitch ass niggas got back snitched on the low

    Its funny how the Feds always knew where to go

    Its our price, dope & vice, watch me blow

    Its real shifty, brought fam to get ill wit me

    To many 50/50 niggas tryin to chill wit me, build wit me

    Plus my connects still hit me

    What nigga? Nine on the cut, shit is crispy

    What makes a man? Most yall niggas fakin yall hand

    Wrong shit up in you cake mix takin your grams

    If you a hustla do it like the hustlas do

    Clientel first before you try stretchin your stew

    Big boys play for large sums

    Stack up, strategize, watch the cars come

    Its all a game, never get caught in the fame, or short your change

    Boy is a slang for Dope, girl is Cocaine

    You no name, knock a Ki of work in a week

    Through word of mouth came the clout, now Im hurtin streets



    CHORUS: Nature (AZ)

    Some thugs have all the luck (Wha)

    While some thugs feel all the pain (You know?)

    Locked up doin major time (Double digits), or on the block still caught

    in the game

    Its a boy thing (3-5-7, 9 and a half)

    Its the dope game (Surprise, Body Bag, Unknown)



    AZ:

    Control all the mad money, 98 Jag money

    Brag money, the type killas wanna bag from me

    Name ringin medallion on my chain swingin

    We mastered, soldiers even in the rain slingin

    Turkeys on Thanksgivin, lovin the chips

    Seven day trips, bitches just lovin the dip

    Can we live? No more safe boxes in the cribs

    Just bank accounts, different ammounts, fuck a bid

    We slow grindin, lady friends co-signin

    Legit jobs, houses, & cars, but no shinin

    Life or death, learnin new steps, right from left

    Preciseness, where I end off you bite the rest



    CHORUS: Nature (AZ)

    Some thugs have all the luck

    While some thugs feel all the pain (You know)

    Locked up doin major time (25 with a L), or on the block still caught

    in the game

    Its a boy thing (Woar)

    Some thugs have all the luck

    While some thugs feel all the pain (Its like this)

    Locked up doin major time (Its on & on & on), or on the block still

    caught in the game

    Its a boy thing



    AZ:

    Game dont stop... Wha... You know the kings, we know the kings, its

    like this yall...VIP.. Ved bag, dope thinkin, niggas gnawin off this

    shit, huh, 98, huh, ya hear? Ghetto Fabulous baby, What the fuck? We

    out
    [ Its A Boy Thing Lyrics ]


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