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Az

Genres: Hip-Hop

Serious Lyrics - Az

(AZ) 

Yea, back off vacation 

Time to send y'all pros on a permanent vacation though 

 

Check my track record, respect is my black Lexus 

Expect me to act reckless, I'm rich and I'm ass naked 

A mink with half leopard, my drinks and my glass separate 

I roll and I'm half breathless, just stroll through my last message 

Like... niggaz can't be serious 

Never that leery shit, shit I'm mysterious 

Move mystique on 'em, the doses increase on 'em 

You ghost if you sleep on 'em 

No joke when my peeps stormin 

The cars they come in heavy 

The God of the Serengeti 

I charge with a large machete 

And carve through ya starvin belly 

Like... you shoulda known I was serious 

Still the prettiest, point blank period 

 

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(Nas) 

Feedin while alligators on swamps, got miles and acres 

No comp, whether it's freestyle, or written down on papers 

So far, I've been down from maybe, a decade, I'm still the raw-rest 

Plus, suede, and ferragamo's, cause the made jury's on us 

Garments fly apartments, they buggin say Nastradamus 

Just wasn't one of my hardest, sold over a mil regardless 

Chill with them hard looks, I spark clips 

If you blood, or Muslim, 5 percent God, or crip 

 

(AZ) 

Yea, ok 

 

Guns in the glove compartment 

I'm dapper but love the nonsense 

The rappin up of my conscience 

I'm strapped when I come to conscious 

Attack with a hundred monsters 

They black and they runnin bonkers 

We back and we come to conquer 

 

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(Nas) 

To master the fucking genre 

Like, niggaz can't be serious 

Still the grittiest, point blank period 

Flow tight as a midget's closet 

As tight as a prison block is 

No sight of po-lice, when we riot 

Fightin the system, fired 

Be quiet, when I'm approaching 

Get tired, jump out the roses 

Sip Meyer's Rum out in open 

I'm smokin that hydro, choking 

I'm scopin, my eyes are on you 

Don't reach cause I tried to warn you 

No street corner Nas won't come to 

To bomb you, 4 5's will harm you 

Eccentric, I'm live but calm too 

Cordial, but crazy cautious 

Roll through with some crazy gorgeous 

Hoes, bodies like lady horses 

Like, my whole stampede serious 

Ya'll niggaz is funny like Eddie Murphy's "Delirious" 

 

Sped up or real slow, never neo-soul 

Hip-Hop only rockin with homey, we Co-D's 

Nas not no Hives, or Coldplay 

If there was an old days, we pioneered it 

Anthony Cruz, Nasir Jones shit, very serious 

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