, and walkin' through a wild maze Holdin' my brain, tryin' to maintain Sleet, snow, or rain, I guess the game'll never change Pieces of a black man,
' through a wild maze Holdin' my brain, tryin' to maintain Sleet, snow, or rain, I guees the game'll never change CHORUS: [AZ] Pieces of a black man
ترجمة: من الألف إلى الياء. قطع رجل (أسود).
event, toastin cups Quarter pieces tryin to get yours roastin up Play the game if you got toys to match your words You a vet, throw your net, nigga, catch some birds Only a
Bogus shit shots, you woke but let your man get locked I love this hip-hop, stock the bank let the Crist pop Peep the next shit, push a big Benz, fuck a
up, all night) Long (fucked up, all night) AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes [AZ] For the world, no more case pending It's all a brand new begining AZ
dope game from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name) We done did it again son, they can't fuck around (No doubt, un) AZ (Nas) {Overlapping
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
Uh huh) No lie, Doe Or Die, try to take this Stay swift, you can follow if you tailgate (C'mon) Reminiscin' when a nigga used to sell weight Well laced, G.A
: AZ Yo, blesses to the young ones trapped in the world Never hate the next man that be tappin your girl It's just a hype, shoot anythings a man vision
cook Coke like a chemist But it's finished, a little jail time helped me replenish Thank God, almost bagged a rape charge in '86 That's what I get fuckin' a
It's a new dawn, it's a new day It's a new life for me, yes It's a new dawn, it's a new day It's a new life for me AZ: Play the game for my people stay
walkin' through a wild maze Holdin' my brain, tryin' to maintain Sleet, snow, or rain, I guees the game'll never change CHORUS: [AZ] Pieces of a black man
AZ: Yeah . . . Word up CHORUS: [AZ] Tradin' places wanna piece of the pie Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die It's all a game, some'll make the Hall
a nigga facin' So what's the verdict? CHORUS (overlaps the last line of AZ's verse) AZ: I feel ill inside, though my life is still a ride Some may criticize
AZ: Yeah son, I know you can hear me man shit been crazy in the hood since that happen, hu but I found out the cat that did that, word to minds I'ma
from back in the past? Whatever happened to the realness from back in the past? AZ: {Verse One} You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a crew seen
