Lirik Lagu Pieces Of A (Black) Man - AZ The Visualiza
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CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black man (uh huh)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo (taboo)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Bustin')Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black manMy thoughts travel (yeah) trapped on savage land it's like taboo (yeah)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Bustin')Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind
AZ:Yo when times get trifleI'm subjected to street survivalSee many never complete they cycle, other retreat to biblesLivin' holy, but currency seem to control meMovin' coldly, in the presence of old paroliesMy mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like GoldiePolice know me, but ain't got enough to hold me (yeah)I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewelsA form of teachin', from the streets never taught in school (uh huh)You caught you lose, a wise man utilize toolsSolitude certifies all movesSo I walk this path of the old dread, that lead me off the Ave. (Yeah)Absorbin' fast, learnin' from niggas I lost in the past (Yo)It's poison plays in these foul daysHousin' cops & they foul ways, and walkin' through a wild mazeHoldin' my brain, tryin' to maintainSleet, snow, or rain, I guees the game'll never change
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo (taboo)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Yeah)Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind
AZ:Since the genesis, paraphanalia circle my premisisPoor images, project life drained my innocence (Uh huh)It's all the worst genocide, I guess the water's cursedMy old earth identify, though her soul is for the church (uh huh)She prayed for peace, hopin' I'm saved before she lay deciestTo say the least, the warden's to wise to play the streetsI know the ropes, certain niggas to slow to cope (yeah)& though I sold some Coke, it was only to stay afloatAmongst the frozen hearted, some bentin', some departedInhalin' chocolate, tracin' back to where it startedThe Crack wave 2 for 5, deuce & tresThe Mack sprays, puffin' lye, truth & days& though it sound ill, through all the foul shit, I'm down stillAll aroudn real, rough is the grounds in BrownsvilleI know the ledge, meditatin', holdin' my headEyes red, it's Doe Or Die till I'm dead
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black man (black, uh huh)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like tabooStuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (What)Some servin' state bids cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man (yeah, travelin' C'mon)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like tabooStuck in time (buck, buck) so many young boys bustin' ninesSome servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind
AZ:I played all positions, plus learned from each missionPolitic, wit all teyp niggas wit different dictionI did it up, from young in some cunt, the way I hit it upBuggin' off my first Philly Blunt, and how I lit it upBut time flyin', playin' these corners'll let it slide byPuffin' lye, homicide, coke supplies drySo play the game, other slow up change the laneAwaken, unchain the brain in exchange to take away the painIt's a part of scriptures, put together wit different mixturesThey tricked us, got us trapped in takin' picturesInterogatin', locatin', destination'Estimatin', or play a part of them investigatin'It's on goin', from them killers, to them broads hoin'Unknowin' first time fellons on trial blowin'So burn your clipsAnd sit back, learn your shitThe last of these real reps left turned legit
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel (yeah), trapped on savage landit's like taboo (taboo)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (bustin')Some servin' state bids (what, what) cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man (black man)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land (thoughts travel)it's like tabooStuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines(buck, buck, buck, buck)Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel (travel) trapped on savage land, it's like taboo(taboo baby)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' ninesSome servin' state bids cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man
AZ:Yo when times get trifleI'm subjected to street survivalSee many never complete they cycle, other retreat to biblesLivin' holy, but currency seem to control meMovin' coldly, in the presence of old paroliesMy mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like GoldiePolice know me, but ain't got enough to hold me (yeah)I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewelsA form of teachin', from the streets never taught in school (uh huh)You caught you lose, a wise man utilize toolsSolitude certifies all movesSo I walk this path of the old dread, that lead me off the Ave. (Yeah)Absorbin' fast, learnin' from niggas I lost in the past (Yo)It's poison plays in these foul daysHousin' cops & they foul ways, and walkin' through a wild mazeHoldin' my brain, tryin' to maintainSleet, snow, or rain, I guees the game'll never change
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like taboo (taboo)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (Yeah)Some servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind
AZ:Since the genesis, paraphanalia circle my premisisPoor images, project life drained my innocence (Uh huh)It's all the worst genocide, I guess the water's cursedMy old earth identify, though her soul is for the church (uh huh)She prayed for peace, hopin' I'm saved before she lay deciestTo say the least, the warden's to wise to play the streetsI know the ropes, certain niggas to slow to cope (yeah)& though I sold some Coke, it was only to stay afloatAmongst the frozen hearted, some bentin', some departedInhalin' chocolate, tracin' back to where it startedThe Crack wave 2 for 5, deuce & tresThe Mack sprays, puffin' lye, truth & days& though it sound ill, through all the foul shit, I'm down stillAll aroudn real, rough is the grounds in BrownsvilleI know the ledge, meditatin', holdin' my headEyes red, it's Doe Or Die till I'm dead
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black man (black, uh huh)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like tabooStuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (What)Some servin' state bids cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man (yeah, travelin' C'mon)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land it's like tabooStuck in time (buck, buck) so many young boys bustin' ninesSome servin' state bids, cuz they hustle blind
AZ:I played all positions, plus learned from each missionPolitic, wit all teyp niggas wit different dictionI did it up, from young in some cunt, the way I hit it upBuggin' off my first Philly Blunt, and how I lit it upBut time flyin', playin' these corners'll let it slide byPuffin' lye, homicide, coke supplies drySo play the game, other slow up change the laneAwaken, unchain the brain in exchange to take away the painIt's a part of scriptures, put together wit different mixturesThey tricked us, got us trapped in takin' picturesInterogatin', locatin', destination'Estimatin', or play a part of them investigatin'It's on goin', from them killers, to them broads hoin'Unknowin' first time fellons on trial blowin'So burn your clipsAnd sit back, learn your shitThe last of these real reps left turned legit
CHORUS: [AZ]Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel (yeah), trapped on savage landit's like taboo (taboo)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines (bustin')Some servin' state bids (what, what) cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man (black man)My thoughts travel, trapped on savage land (thoughts travel)it's like tabooStuck in time, so many young boys bustin' nines(buck, buck, buck, buck)Pieces of a black manMy thoughts travel (travel) trapped on savage land, it's like taboo(taboo baby)Stuck in time, so many young boys bustin' ninesSome servin' state bids cuz they hustle blindPieces of a black man
