Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Format, artist - AZ.
Date of issue: 24.07.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Format |
I’m readyy |
You know the chronicles the shit that if momma knew |
the stress the drama dude the techs phenominal |
rapid fire, pecs thru the adominal |
you bastard liars, it’s me whos the honorable |
bathed and clothed up, shaved and close cut |
restraint from temptation was drained from both nuts |
hah. |
now the physical form verbalized thru the scriptures i was Biblically born |
It’s Ia Jerimiah, concieved thru the blunt fire |
On kawasakis could wheelie up on one tire |
Well respected, gel connected, got the method for the woody females perfected |
for sure, very few flaws, heavy chevy 2 doors |
candy painted to give a nigga the blue balls |
course, this the life i chose |
the bid, the 360, the cyphers closed c’mon |
The format is real sickening, contagious |
Here I come, AZ Still, i dont have to run no games i’ve done those thangs |
Young and gifted my tongues prolific |
in the beached bungalow is how i brung in christmas |
from the streets ima flow from the hungriest districts |
switch kicks, crisp when i come to them picnics |
play it slow, paper chase, stack, and lay low |
range rov, tinted all black the same old |
psychic mind, writes his ryhmes |
still turn the new leaf on my life of crime |
no concerns with new beef whos as nice as i’m |
its confirmed from feet i’m still a sniper blind |
built my fame, spilt my pain |
politicing daily still tryn to milk the game |
its obvious that i’m real rap skills remain |
i took some change and i’m still the same. |
The format is real sickening, contagious |
Here I come, AZ Still, i dont have to run no games i’ve done those thangs |
Learned the system |
from izm |
jotted my jewels down like journalism |
how ima? |
now it emerged thru wisdom |
a pilgrim, prophisize puttin words to rhythm |
relatin', an Adam Clayton in manifestation |
patient, meditatin’with them animals waitin |
pacin', like an M-8 that sealed it’s fate |
let some years escape but i’m still in shape |
Im Chillin. |
deeply rooted, a beast with music |
from? |
to the east im too at peace to lose it but love it, i still does it breathin off a Trump budget |
fresh outa Bloomies with the Louie luggage |
The format is real sickening, contagious |
Here I come, AZ Still, i dont have to run no games i’ve done those thangs |