AZ The Pay Back Lyrics

AZ:
Yeah son, I know you can hear me man
s___ been crazy in the hood since that happen, hu
but I found out the cat that did that, word to minds
I'ma see him in a minute son, hu, it's on

{Lawrence Fishburn from Hoodlum: "Get ready for your final thrill."}

AZ:
I know the clubs where you rock at, the spots you cop at
Keep frontin' n____, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch s_____ed
Watch that, know where your moms shop at
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to push ya top back
That's what you get when you borrow s___, and never pay back
So n____ say that, frontin' like you can't lay flat
You a rat, plus you started this beef from way back
Cats you sip wit, even feel you on some flipped s___
Thought I was twisted
Beat that, been home since Christmas
Got the word where your bird live, out in L.I.
From this next b____ed named Trista sell lye in Bed Stuy
So n____ what now? Got the whole game f___ed now
Who you trust now? See you tinted up your truck now
No need to back track, next time know who you blast at
For gettin' black clapped, got your cousin killed and nap napped
Now the streets know, nuttin' left for us to keep low
Never sleep though, on point and make a n____ reach low
Up in Brooke Dale, heard my little man took 12
Jagged hook shells, doctors claim he don't look well
Left his mom stressed, now it's time to bomb the projects
Teflon vest, four pounds could make your palm sweat
Put the word out, so vexed I even curse your bird out
She don't deserve clout, flippin' wit the cotton herb mouth
On Pottemscott, me and Wop, nickel gats c___ed
The way we popped uo so shocked, n____s made our backs rock
Broad daylight, y'all hustle fake, and don't play right
Holdin' s___ wit broken clips that spit, but don't spray right
Clothes, cars & ice, hard to remember starvin' nights
n____s startin' fights, Narcs in the dark, cold cloggin' pipes
Starvin wifes, used to buy weight at bargain price
Now we scarred for life, clog is desolvin', slowly outta sight
All illin', navigatin' four wheelin'
Alcohol spillin', marinatin' on your killin'
Like a contest losters fall, winner takes all
Judges make calls, Kings stand behind the 8 ball (8 ball)

{Tim Roth from Hoodlum: "You're a dead f___in' n_____! You hear me?
You're dead!"}
{Lawrence Fishburn from Hoodlum: "Get ready for your final thrill."}

CHORUS: [AZ]
I know the clubs where you rock at, the spots where you cop at (yeah)
Keep frontin' n____, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch s_____ed
(get it s_____ed)
Watch that, know where your moms shop at
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to push ya to back (uh huh)

I know the clubs where you rock at, the spots where you cop at
Keep frontin' n____, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch s_____ed
(keep frontin')
Watch that, know where your moms shop at (Wor)
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to push ya top back

I know the clubs where you rock at, the spots where you cop at
Keep frontin' n____, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch s_____ed
Watch that, know where your moms shop at
Gotcha block mapped and ain't afraid to push ya top back

I know the clubs where you rock at, the spots where you cop at
{Tim Roth piece}
Keep frontin' n____, showin' ya Roley, getcha watch s_____ed
Watch that, know where your moms shop at
Gotcha block mapped, and ain't afraid to push ya top back