Aight I'm waitin on you..



[AZ]

AZ's chillin, Brooklyn's chillin

What mo' can I say?  Why catch feelings

Used to hide the crack in the hotel ceilings

But that was way back when I was wholesale fillers

We made a killing off our little bity buildings

But really them lil' gun silly niggaz still illin

Clip is chillin, chips to the ceiling

Shot in ninety-six June this wound still healing

That's right, this three-wheeling got it good

And if you never had it locked in your own hood you should

Stop frontin, and lookin hard

'Fore the gym star sneeze, leave your face scarred it's

No more bosses, girls think that I'm god I'm a

Young full artist either eat or you starvin

Either beef or you barred, the finger either the yard

I'm sittin peepin my odds before seekin peace in the Mars but

Still do me cause it's easy to do

So the fly CEO, I ain't easy to jew

And that's how it is, you can ask Blitz

Jail, for more than aggravated assault

Wild Style took it to trial said it's all his fault



AZ's chillin, Brooklyn's chillin

What mo' can I say?  Why catch feelings

My cons-tributions to this jam

Is confusing because I am...

... low key and y'all know the deal

And when you real then you real no need to ice grill

YES, I'm nice still, YES, my mic skills

is so ill for real give myself slight chills

And I get money, money I got

Big bottles of Belve keep the bloodflow hot

Bone's up in queen, wood in the feds

Wild born and barred niggaz hold your head

Cause I'm still here, hustle with no fear

The muscle is still here that love be still sheer

I dare, a muh'fucker pull my card

I got more than a great big bodyguard

So press up if you wanna get served

I survived in the hood, now I'm all in the burbs

With the bass on thump, suitcase in the trunk

Probably UV with the tooly lettin Akon pump



AZ's chillin, Brooklyn's chillin

What mo' can I say?  Why catch feelings

How long can I lay to touch millions

'fore that AK spray or sprays on civilians

I'm five for five, I'm rated R

I'm gifted, and I'm goin far

Down the ave, to the spot

Four dubs of 'dro that's all I copped

No mo' but chammy that's all I pop

So solo with the fam that we all we got

Hate for what, I live that life

I done drove every car, I did that ice

Done touched a few broads, some hid they wife

I was too large to dodge, had to deal my life

I kept it fair, I played the game

Now it's time for the whole world to know my name



AZ's chillin, Brooklyn's chillin

What mo' can I say?  Why catch feelings

Just do the dance that's easy to do

Lean back or that two-step, what's easy for you

This jam is on and on and on

Guaranteed airplay 'til your breath is gone!



I get the money so I don't care, I do-I don't care, I do-I don't care

New York get that money so I don't care, get the-get the money so I don't care

Cali get that money so I don't care, I do-I don't care, I don't care

Miami get that money so I don't care, get the-get the money so I don't care

Detroit get that money so I don't care, I don't care, I do-I don't care

Chi-Town get that money so I don't care, I don't care, I do-I don't care

Atlanta get that money so I don't care, get the-get the money so I don't care