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az izz – what i can’t say كلمات اغاني

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[intro]
yeah
they say a fool’s born every minute
a g_nius is born once in a lifetime
i am that g_nius (and this is that lifetime)

[verse 1]
i’m az izz, high as bayside
take sides, muh’f_cka, get ate like steak fries (yes)
you unwise guys (stupid), stuck on televised lies (stuck)
still fit a size five, plus your rhymes are sci_fi
that’s the rap i kick for em today, he bit my style (yup)
i close my eyes, see him as my child, he was wild (wild)
you slept with your adopted sis kim and had a child
and sucked your uncle ronnie’s d_ck with a smile, boy, you wild
that’s your mother mother’s child, bet you gon’ say my name now (i bet you won’t)
this az izz, not one of those insane clowns
you trailer park hoe, you been a fed, you been a marshal
i know your lieutenant, muh’f_cka, i am your corporal
you the new david duke, slavin’ n_ggas and asian, too
feed ’em p__p, then made ’em your famous caucasian soup
that sh_t’s more nasty than dated juice (that sh_t’s nasty, no salt)
callin’ black women b_tches and hoes (what’s wrong with you?)
i’m quite sure you done made a noose (yeah)
you a b_tch, so your labor (b_tch), they may induce
you’ll be the first man deliver a baby out your _n_l chute
ain’t into savin’ jesus, ain’t into savin’ jews
while n_ggas go broke, you sit by your shady pool like you made it
ew
[chorus]
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey

[verse 2]
i know n_ggas like e_40, jay_z, rick ross and gucci (real dudes)
who made it, put they n_ggas on, and made it cool
they wasn’t egotistical maniacs, fool (at all)
they brainiacs, dude (smart)
stupid n_gga, that’s what brainiacs do (idiot)
you ain’t pass the course (you didn’t), you couldn’t stand the jokes (nope)
ain’t pay your dues, i’m supposed to praise you?
blatant mule
you act like you got raped in school, duct taped [?] by n_ggas who made you cool
you’re degradable
lookin’ like mr. plastic tape, with your plastic face (clone)
like galifinakis, i’m a basket case
ask how my acid taste, on shrooms, i got the sour acid face
f_ckin’ my wife while you m_st_rbate (b_tch)
son, you illiterate (stupid as h_ll), a whole lot, not just a little bit (nope)
em, you a bitter b_tch (yup), mariah tried to paint the pic (she tried), a little bit
then da brat try to go explain the sh_t (she tried)
i know, i know, i know, i know, i know (i know)
it sounded weird as sh_t
you afraid of fish, my favorite dish, i just ate my b_tch
perhaps i give this f_ggot a french kiss, like jadakiss (no, no, no, no)
for free though, i’ll lay his b_tch ass out like potato chips
play the clips, you on stage doin’ a cartwheel in a yellow onesie
that’s my favorite sh_t
[chorus]
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey (yeah)

[verse 3]
i’m smashin’ pumpkins, i’m smashin’ tomatoes (smash)
smashin’ grapes and bad b_tches in they _n_l
you somewhere over the rainbow with a gerbil up your _n_l
that’s why you scream when you rap, i know that sh_t painful
since your first album, you’ve been g_y_bashin’, ain’t sh_t happen
actin’ like you a thug, like you about to take action
name a rapper with melanin, or should i say black skin? (never)
in the history of rap from now, to way back when (you ain’t gon’ find one)
ever got away with sayin’, “f_ggot”, “g_y”, or “h0m_”
and their career not come to a black end
you prob’ly signed a few of those with your own
ballpoint black pen
i let you out, i’ll never let you back in
you crazy, think i’ma let you play me like a ukulele?
i’m the future, baby, you could be my future baby
i’m az izz, y’all can’t stop me still
i got the moxy, all the mamis say, “papi’s real”
still the ex_mad math whiz (i’m still that guy)
but no longer addicted (uh_uh) to pills, hash and acids
but i f_cks with the shrooms, though
they keep me on pluto
puto
b_tch!
[chorus]
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey
quit tellin’ me what i can and can’t say
em, you a hag, royce, you and your man, hey

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