Lirik Lagu Whatever Happened (The Birth) - AZ The Visualiza F/ RZA
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AZ:Yeah... some Firm shit, you know I mean?For all the niggas, inNew York all across the motherfuckin' world (world), ain't nuttin'changed yet (ain't nuttin' changed yet) shit's still real(shit's still real)... Yo (Yo)
CHORUS:[AZ]Yo major large niggas get they grind on cash, while the crab thinkin'niggas keep they mind on assI guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to lastWhatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?
AZ: {Verse One}You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a crew seenWe true fiends, old school style that's how we do thingsBorn & destined, hands on many investmentsStrong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back to the essenceStreet wise, 36 waist, small feet sizeThe C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the heat riseDetour, poverty zone, police warGoing through each dawn, searchin' new ways for me to eat moreFast learner, quiet storm, play the back burnerBureaucrats, I react like Nat TurnerHold weight, used to rock kicks wit no laceFuck a soul mate, low heart pace, pulse at a slow rateRunnin' rapid, while others play as if they captiveBrain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab shitTo each his own, fuck the foulness, need a week aloneWe can zone, all day long, on the speaker phone600, nine five North, stay blunted, stress I came from itSex got drained from itThe new breed star gazin', raisin' two seedsTo be free, the franchise is all a whole crew need....indeed
Partial Chorus: [AZ] {starts after need}Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?
RZA: {Verse Two}Whips & full clips & pussy lipsRubber grips attached to hipsPast the journey to the crib, the purest sickness curaHoly Koran, sirah, leaves man to understand, I stand up as rough brivaHeart is bleedin', stress got my hair line receedin'God look we feedin', leadin' my seeds, back to EdenAnd stay suspicious of promiscuous bitchesWho don't wash & do dish & to big for your britchesLustin' riches, fuckin' the next man mistressYou wonder why your pussy itches, fat ass sample wit out the glitchesShatter your mental, split your bean up like a lentelDisfigure your face, you recognizin' by the dentalHot lead from raw heat, left in store meatLay it out on Broadstreet, before heLeft all he heard was the echo from the shotCops autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the GlockDevils lettin' off SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD housesNew York, been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of redMore black lies done shed throughYet the blood travelin' through veins remain blueBoned out until we zone out, no doubtChickenheads beg for the 9 inch AppleheadTheir legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleumNine months later comes the ovary explosionBitch you stupid?A hundred dollars you couldn't recoup itWhen I reign the truth on your brain you mutedRula Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-ZigWe addin' more knowledge to your wig
CHORUS
AZ (RZA) {sometimes overlapping each other}(Word up, word up) Yeah (Wu-Tang, Firm up in this piece know what Imean?) Holdin' it down stamp of approval, you know? (Get ya brainwashed, you know what I'm sayin'?Get ya muscle tendered & straight)No doubt, no doubt(Word up, the black God exists in the physical form, you know?)The Firm baby, holdin' this, A to the Z, I know what time it is(Aight) Armageddon
CHORUS:[AZ]Yo major large niggas get they grind on cash, while the crab thinkin'niggas keep they mind on assI guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to lastWhatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?
AZ: {Verse One}You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a crew seenWe true fiends, old school style that's how we do thingsBorn & destined, hands on many investmentsStrong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn back to the essenceStreet wise, 36 waist, small feet sizeThe C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the heat riseDetour, poverty zone, police warGoing through each dawn, searchin' new ways for me to eat moreFast learner, quiet storm, play the back burnerBureaucrats, I react like Nat TurnerHold weight, used to rock kicks wit no laceFuck a soul mate, low heart pace, pulse at a slow rateRunnin' rapid, while others play as if they captiveBrain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab shitTo each his own, fuck the foulness, need a week aloneWe can zone, all day long, on the speaker phone600, nine five North, stay blunted, stress I came from itSex got drained from itThe new breed star gazin', raisin' two seedsTo be free, the franchise is all a whole crew need....indeed
Partial Chorus: [AZ] {starts after need}Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past?
RZA: {Verse Two}Whips & full clips & pussy lipsRubber grips attached to hipsPast the journey to the crib, the purest sickness curaHoly Koran, sirah, leaves man to understand, I stand up as rough brivaHeart is bleedin', stress got my hair line receedin'God look we feedin', leadin' my seeds, back to EdenAnd stay suspicious of promiscuous bitchesWho don't wash & do dish & to big for your britchesLustin' riches, fuckin' the next man mistressYou wonder why your pussy itches, fat ass sample wit out the glitchesShatter your mental, split your bean up like a lentelDisfigure your face, you recognizin' by the dentalHot lead from raw heat, left in store meatLay it out on Broadstreet, before heLeft all he heard was the echo from the shotCops autopsy revealed, he was stopped by the GlockDevils lettin' off SCUDS, thugs trapped up in HUD housesNew York, been infested by Bloods, lustin' for colors of redMore black lies done shed throughYet the blood travelin' through veins remain blueBoned out until we zone out, no doubtChickenheads beg for the 9 inch AppleheadTheir legs open like fallopian, lubricated by petroleumNine months later comes the ovary explosionBitch you stupid?A hundred dollars you couldn't recoup itWhen I reign the truth on your brain you mutedRula Zig-Zag, Zig Allah, plus Allah Zig, Zag-ZigWe addin' more knowledge to your wig
CHORUS
AZ (RZA) {sometimes overlapping each other}(Word up, word up) Yeah (Wu-Tang, Firm up in this piece know what Imean?) Holdin' it down stamp of approval, you know? (Get ya brainwashed, you know what I'm sayin'?Get ya muscle tendered & straight)No doubt, no doubt(Word up, the black God exists in the physical form, you know?)The Firm baby, holdin' this, A to the Z, I know what time it is(Aight) Armageddon
