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The Format



AZ - The Format - Текст песни

I'm readyy 
You know the chronicles the shit that if momma knew 
the stress the drama dude the techs phenominal 
rapid fire, pecs thru the adominal 
you bastard liars, it's me whos the honorable 
bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut 
restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts 
hah.. now the physical form verbalized thru the scriptures i was Biblically born 
It's Ia Jerimiah, concieved thru the blunt fire 
On kawasakis could wheelie up on one tire 
Well respected, gel connected, got the method for the woody females perfected 
for sure, very few flaws, heavy chevy 2 doors 
candy painted to give a nigga the blue balls 
course, this the life i chose 
the bid, the 360, the cyphers closed c'mon 

The format is real sickening, contagious 
Here I come, AZ 
Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs 

Young and gifted my tongues prolific 
in the beached bungalow is how i brung in christmas 
from the streets ima flow from the hungriest districts 
switch kicks, crisp when i come to them picnics 
play it slow, paper chase, stack, and lay low 
range rov, tinted all black the same old 
psychic mind, writes his ryhmes 
still turn the new leaf on my life of crime 
no concerns with new beef whos as nice as i'm 
its confirmed from feet i'm still a sniper blind 
built my fame, spilt my pain 
politicing daily still tryn to milk the game 
its obvious that i'm real rap skills remain 
i took some change and i'm still the same.. 

The format is real sickening, contagious 
Here I come, AZ 
Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs 

Learned the system 
[?] from izm 
jotted my jewels down like journalism 
how ima ? now it emerged thru wisdom 
a pilgrim, prophisize puttin words to rhythm 
relatin', an Adam Clayton in manifestation 
patient, meditatin' with them animals waitin 
pacin', like an M-8 that sealed it's fate 
let some years escape but i'm still in shape 
Im Chillin.. 
deeply rooted, a beast with music 
from ? to the east im too at peace to lose it 
but love it, i still does it 
breathin off a Trump budget 
fresh outa Bloomies with the Louie luggage 

The format is real sickening, contagious 
Here I come, AZ 
Still, i dont have to run no games i've done those thangs   
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