Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Essence, artist - AZ. Album song Greatest Hits, Vol.1, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.11.2017
Record label: EMI, Legacy, Motown
Song language: English
The Essence |
Ayo God, yo meet me at the Deniece Williams concert tonight, man |
E’rybody there, Stacy Lattisaw, Teena Marie, e’rybody, man |
Yeah yeah no doubt |
I’ma bring one of my baddest stallions, man |
Hahahaha |
You do the same aight? |
You know how we play baby, listen |
I’m at a car wash right now |
But I’ma hit you as soon as I’m right over there |
Right in front right? |
Yeah, okay, aight got you |
Son, who laced you with the ill haircut? |
Lenny, he blessed me with the sharp blade, that nigga’s paid |
He make a pretty penny |
Yo, you hurt 'em with the new Prada’s |
True, check mines they royal blue |
My shits is baby blue |
They powder blue, yo' shits is hotter |
You hotter with them frames on |
Nigga you James Bond, and you stay low |
Y’know my style bab' bro |
Yeah, make dough, manicure, facial, face glow |
Fuck it if you say so; |
I keep it P.I. |
That’s how we break hoes |
We throwin' ivory dice across the concrete |
And of course that don’t make him your man because y’all palms meet |
We had boxes bumpin' La-Di-Da-Di |
Shotties was blastin', pellets jumpin' into everybody |
They never got me |
Was cool with all the park shooters, sparkin' bazookas |
Sharpen your tutors, 'cause we don’t pardon the snoozers |
Yo son I wouldn’t change my life for nothin' |
And that ain’t like you for frontin' |
Who’s the nicest? |
Nuff talkin', light somethin' |
Yo we hard hit, just like Camacho and Vargas |
Who’s the target |
Now watch how we close the market |
We both hard hit, just like Hagler and Hearns |
Add the math, be concerned, if it’s beef you burn |
Yo it’s sorta like, Poitier and Bill Cosby |
'Let's Do It Again,' a beautiful blend, let’s do it to win |
My nigga — my nigga — my niggas — my niggas |
My niggas — my niggas — uhh. |
What’s today’s mathematics? |
We had it, we let 'em hold it, we should’ve sold it |
We back at it, we could’ve grabbed it |
But fuck it, just let 'em have it |
Al 'Humdulillah |
Allahu Akbar, God is the greatest |
Planet Mars, we carved in the faces |
You couldn’t catch us in a car without the bangers |
Believe, I touched a couple of movie stars and entertainers |
Indeed, one in particular, almost started to name her, ha ha |
I was there when you first pushed up and started to game her |
Been a long journey, certain shit just don’t concern me |
They ain’t hurtin' shit; |
we flip, they hire attorneys |
Yo I’ma stay custom, 'til I’m old grey and rustin' |
Reminiscin the number of chickens that claim we fucked 'em |
Bet some badder hoes than them other funky rappers chose |
I’m tryin' to wife a chick, light a spliff |
Okay, this might be like another part to «Life's a Bitch» |
Bite your lips, who’s nice as this? |
We righteousness |
No mic assists, it’s murderous — granted the right to flip |
Yo we hard hit, just like Camacho and Vargas |
Who’s the target |
Now watch how we close the market |
We both hard hit, just like Hagler and Hearns |
Add the math, be concerned, if it’s beef you burn |
Yo it’s sorta like, Poitier and Bill Cosby |
'Let's Do It Again,' a beautiful blend, let’s do it to win |
My nigga — my nigga — my niggas — my niggas |
My niggas — my niggas — uhh. |
Yo we hard hit, just like Camacho and Vargas |
Who’s the target |
Now watch how we close the market |
We both hard hit, just like Hagler and Hearns |
Add the math, be concerned, if it’s beef you burn |
Yo it’s sorta like, Poitier and Bill Cosby |
'Let's Do It Again,' a beautiful blend, let’s do it to win |
My nigga — my nigga — my niggas — my niggas |
My niggas — my niggas — uhh. |
Like, Spinks and Hearns. |
Sorta. |
Poitier and Bill Cosby |
'Let's Do it Again,' nigga |