Reintroduction

Album cover art for "Reintroduction" by AZ

AZ - Rap, Boom Bap

Reintroduction

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Duration: 2:30

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[Intro] Yeah, this is it I was born for this Kobe four seconds in the forth quarter Championship shit, haha [Hook] Wait a minute, y'all thought that I was finished? Like, I ain't been about it Like, I don't handle business Get it in for real I ain't here trying to win it This ain't a jail call I ain't running out of minutes [Verse 1] Re-introduction, weezing down the Hudson Beluga bunches, I be's the discussion David Ruffin, easing over percussions And needed nothing, we now notice who bluffing Woke to it, set a prayer and spoke to it Let's set it clear, I'm the heir to this folk music Folks knew it, never groomed the coast to it Low gooses, wiley loafs, don't blow deuces Head crack 'em, resume, just ask 'em Letter A, the acronym, let it play and it's platinum Can't pass him, soon to fall from backwind Boogie broads attract him, went on tour and taxed him Style fresher, verbal wild finesser, foul Blowing down, but listen loud in the Tesla Pressure, pioneer in the flesh I am here to collect, lions shares be the best success Still on it, I will put a mill on it There's no facade, The gods could build on it Peel on it, no mumble or drill on it Concealed on it but wild on here on it [Interlude] Billion dollar worth of the game '95 to now Only question you should be asking yourself is how? This that crack-era cloth Characteristics of a Kingpin [Hook] Wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished? Like, I ain't been about it? Like, I don't handle business? Own the whole house I ain't never been a tenant Anything I ever said On the dead, a nigga meant it [Verse 2] Word to me though, never lacking libido Years back in Muskego, still rap with that steelo He know, not just a repper, I'm a stepper Seeking higher to Mecca, so be obliged to this lecture Handwritten, no scams, I'm transmitting Ambition as long as the fans listen Truth be told, no groupie hoes No goofies that gaslight but can't lose me though Gucci souls, Baton Rouge Boosie mode Rappin' dudes tryin' to do what Fugees sold Kool G flow, all me, no movie role Smooth skin, red gold, got that jewelry glow Here we go, the setup, it's who, what, where, whenever My pleasure, I'm part of the era, sharper the better I zone it, the brag that never be the bonus At any moment, I can grab my cojones

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Credits

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  • AZ
  • Buckwild