Az The Visualiza F- Nature It`s A Boy Thing Lyrics

It`s A Boy Thing Lyrics

AZ:

 Yeah...Where's 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

 I'm tryin' to see mines, knowin' diesel's on the decline

 Whip the work up, more than traffic, who's 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

 I'm 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, I'm buried in it

 It's boss playin', respect the lifestyle I'm portrayin'

 Play the streets wit a freak up in my loft playin'

 Nickel nines, my prime young duns'll 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

 It's a boy thing (Morphine, Quine Nine...Yeah)

 It's 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 it's 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

 It's funny how the Feds always knew where to go

 It's our price, dope & vice, watch me blow

 It's 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 y'all niggas fakin' y'all 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

 It's 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 I'm 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

 It's a boy thing (3-5-7, 9 and a half)

 It's 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

 It's a boy thing (Woar)

 Some thugs have all the luck 

 While some thugs feel all the pain (It's like this)

 Locked up doin' major time (It's on & on & on), or on the block still 

 caught in the game

 It's a boy thing

 

 AZ: 

 Game don't stop... Wha... You know the kings, we know the kings, it's 

 like this y'all...VIP.. Ved bag, dope thinkin', niggas gnawin' off this 

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

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