[{"id":12066088,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey AZ","duration":244.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Hey AZ\n  duration_ms: 244000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":10482704,"name":"Hey AZ (clean version)","trackName":"Hey AZ (clean version)","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey AZ","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ (clean version)\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Hey AZ\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. 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Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":33831822,"name":"Hey AZ (radio edit)","trackName":"Hey AZ (radio edit)","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey AZ","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal, son?\nUh, Fiasco\nIt's the world-famous AZ show (for the world)\nAZ show, show, show\n\nHey, AZ, won't you play that song?\nKeep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\nHey, AZ, won't you play that song?\nKeep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n\nNo doubt, time to mellow out, party at the yellow house\nYell it out, invites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaid back with the Alizé, millis concealed\nConversatin' like some more pimps caught in the 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204850\n- text: Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  start_ms: 204850\n  end_ms: 207990\n- text: Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  start_ms: 207990\n  end_ms: 209980\n- text: Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  start_ms: 209980\n  end_ms: 213130\n- text: Oh (dancin' all night)\n  start_ms: 213130\n  end_ms: 218160\n- text: Oh (dancin' all night)\n  start_ms: 218160\n  end_ms: 223100\n- text: AZ, won't you play that song?\n  start_ms: 223100\n  end_ms: 225370\n- text: Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  start_ms: 225370\n  end_ms: 231080\n- text: ''\n  start_ms: 231080\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal, son?\n  Uh, Fiasco\n  It's the world-famous AZ show (for the world)\n  AZ show, show, show\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n\n  No doubt, time to mellow out, party at the yellow house\n  Yell it out, invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laid back with the Alizé, millis concealed\n  Conversatin' like some more pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught sh-, stressed out, supportin' your -\n  Let the ice shine, easin' my mind with white wine\n  Short lifeline, squeezin' my nine the right time\n\n  Camouflage life, feds almost bagged the god twice\n  Bizarre nights, move on the grace of Allah's light\n  All Armani white, feelin' like Christ with the army type\n  Cons be bitin', knowin' my life is based upon a hype\n  Burnin' incense with intents to school the infants\n  The rules is different, so for those that choose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of knife range\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up and left behind\n  I guess Bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-in', low-keyin'\n  Me and the crew in the gold BM, OD-in'\n  Top speed, blowin' through the sweet night breeze\n  Wherever life leads, anything's better besides a tight squeeze\n  Sliced cheese, even my piece is pushin' nice Vs\n  Dress precisely, hopin' soon I'll be the wifey\n\n  Smokin' well, process words, helpin' the birds to sell\n  Urban hell, playin' park benches, burnin' Ls\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill-natured, bein' trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', tryin' to map ways of escapin'\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  AZ, knock me out my doggone shoes\n  For the world\n\n  No more case pendin', it's all a brand-new beginnin'\n  AZ, I'm back winnin', dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade, waves laid and spinnin'\n  Stay paid, four different ways, put my bid in\n\n  No sleep, be playin' with time, my mind goes deep\n  These cold streets rock a diamond chip, gold teeth\n  Tryin' to stay sane 'mongst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game change, the message involved remain plain\n\n  Poor advice givin', we all strive for nice livin'\n  Incise, some pay the price, others spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples peep the problem\n  We each desirin', tryin' to make moves to keep from starvin'\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n"},{"id":35407032,"name":"Hey AZ (Clean Version)","trackName":"Hey AZ (Clean Version)","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey AZ","duration":246.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ (Clean Version)\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Hey AZ\n  duration_ms: 246000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":19187890,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ feat. SWV","albumName":"Hey AZ","duration":234.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ feat. SWV\n  album: Hey AZ\n  duration_ms: 234000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. 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world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up 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O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":23994105,"name":"Hey AZ (Clean Version)","trackName":"Hey AZ (Clean Version)","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey AZ 12\"","duration":240.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ (Clean Version)\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Hey AZ 12\"\n  duration_ms: 240000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":22245266,"name":"Hey AZ (Radio Edit) (Feat. 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Allah's light\n  All Armani white, feelin' like Christ with the army type\n  Cons be bitin', knowin' my life is based upon a hype\n  Burnin' incense with intents to school the infants\n  The rules is different, so for those that choose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of knife range\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up and left behind\n  I guess Bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-in', low-keyin'\n  Me and the crew in the gold BM, OD-in'\n  Top speed, blowin' through the sweet night breeze\n  Wherever life leads, anything's better besides a tight squeeze\n  Sliced cheese, even my piece is pushin' nice Vs\n  Dress precisely, hopin' soon I'll be the wifey\n\n  Smokin' well, process words, helpin' the birds to sell\n  Urban hell, playin' park benches, burnin' Ls\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill-natured, bein' trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of Satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', tryin' to map ways of escapin'\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  AZ, knock me out my doggone shoes\n  For the world\n\n  No more case pendin', it's all a brand-new beginnin'\n  AZ, I'm back winnin', dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade, waves laid and spinnin'\n  Stay paid, four different ways, put my bid in\n\n  No sleep, be playin' with time, my mind goes deep\n  These cold streets rock a diamond chip, gold teeth\n  Tryin' to stay sane 'mongst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game change, the message involved remain plain\n\n  Poor advice givin', we all strive for nice livin'\n  Incise, some pay the price, others spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples peep the problem\n  We each desirin', tryin' to make moves to keep from starvin'\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Hey, AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n  Oh (dancin' all night)\n\n  AZ, won't you play that song?\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin') all night (all night)\n"},{"id":23968330,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"DJ Delz & DJ Sematic-The Best Of The Best (Hosted By AZ)","duration":124.630204,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: DJ Delz & DJ Sematic-The Best Of The Best (Hosted By AZ)\n  duration_ms: 124630\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":36466382,"name":"What's the Deal","trackName":"What's the Deal","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Hey Az","duration":209.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"AZ:\nLight the trees up, let this apervesence ease up\nDon't freeze up, postition yourself wit your knees up\nBelieve what? It's all street talk, can we please fuck?\nGotta catch a flight tonight, count some G's up\nHeaded for the Windy City, Chi-town\nDo a nigga right, you might get slide down\nShow you new sights, give you a feel of what the crew's like\nBlew tight, casts who take money move right\nPursue heights, playin' my part from off top\nYoung playa hit a big score called props\nCall shots, we can party 'til the ball drop\nBut Boo it's on you, slide through before the door lock\nDon't be afraid just the things some do\nUnbelievable, but still the illest things come true\nFelt ya city chest, did yo' best to be a C.O.\nSummertime, Zodiac sign, bless the Leo\nJust show love, leave all the rest to me\nAnd we can do this professionally (professionally)\n\nCHORUS: [Kenny Greene]\nCome get your love tonight\nEverything will be alright\nDon't you worry 'bout a thing\nOnce you feel the joy I bring\nYou'll be alright\n\nAZ:\nEveryday another work day, that's what you say\nBut today it's your birthday, Lady let's play\nLeave behind all these crabs, and snakes, they dead weight\nGot a cabin upstate, somewhere to getcha head straight\nTake a break from the routine, a new vibe\nDifferent way to try to do things, you're too live\nSaw your ex-man, see he got a new Lex land\nTryin' to? flan? wit some cats I knew who ran scams\nHe know 'bout how we get down goin' out\nDesigner Anclinin', shinin', showin' out\nYou led me on, thought he was real, but bet I'm wrong\nFed since you left him for dead, his head is gone\nIt's the same song, so many seem to relate\nAnd search for a new life, dreams to be straight\nJust show faith, and leave all the stress to me\nAnd we can do this, most definately (most definately)\n\nCHORUS [Kenny Green]\n\nAZ:\nSo for now and every off day, there's foreplay\nI'ma freak from the door way, love a short stay\nTakin' trips on the hot sands, I got plans\nChampagne all the top brands, let's lock hands\nLet me teach you all the right moves, wit ice cubes\nIt's a nice view, sex'll make you skip night school\nAnd though I like you, also like the things you do\nThe way you chew, how you move when I bring you through\nAt the cafe, sippin' on some Crist & Zae\nFour course entre, wit the fish fillette\nSo what you feel when I'm close to ya, keep it real\nWho the nigga mean the most to ya, what the deal?\nLet's enjoy it while we still here, handle wit care\nAnd we can do this like a Willie affair\n\nCHORUS [Kenny Greene]\n\nKenny Greene:\nAlright... alright... yeah, ah, e, ah... come get your love tonight...\nAZ will make you feel alright... k... come get your love tonight","syncedLyrics":"[00:31.21] AZ:\n[00:32.01] Light the trees up, let this apervesence ease up\n[00:35.15] Don't freeze up, postition yourself wit your knees up\n[00:38.06] Believe what? 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O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. 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O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":9259059,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Greatest Hits, Vol.1","duration":242.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Greatest Hits, Vol.1\n  duration_ms: 242000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":32536994,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Decade (1994-2004) READ NFO","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Decade (1994-2004) READ NFO\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":12228879,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Decade: 1994-2004","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: 'Decade: 1994-2004'\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":36774464,"name":"Hey Az","trackName":"Hey Az","artistName":"Az","albumName":"Lost & Found","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey Az\n  artist: Az\n  album: Lost & Found\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":37554094,"name":"Hey AZ","trackName":"Hey AZ","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Rapper`s Paradise 4 (CD 1)","duration":233.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\nAZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nLong (dancin', all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me dancin' (dancin')\nAll night\n\nDirty Version\nWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll nightWhat's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Rapper`s Paradise 4 (CD 1)\n  duration_ms: 233267\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught **** stressed out supportin' your *****\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep, these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (dancin', all night)\n  AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Long (dancin', all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me dancin' (dancin')\n  All night\n\n  Dirty Version\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All nightWhat's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"},{"id":35806774,"name":"Hey AZ feat. 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SWV","artistName":"AZ","albumName":"Pieces of a Man","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"What's the deal son?\nHerm Fiasco\nIt's the world famous AZ Show\nFor the world (AZ Show)\n\n[AZ]\nNo doubt, time to mellow out\nParty at the yellow house, yell it out\nInvites only, don't tell no slouch\nHow you feel around some made cats, really on chill\nLaidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\nConversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\nWasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\nLet the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\nIt's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\nBizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\nAll them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\nTight cons be writing all my life\nIt's based upon on how you burning incense\nWith intents to school the infants\nThe rules are different so for those that chose to listen\nIt's a dice game, never know, plans might change\nStay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\n\n[AZ]\nSo many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\nI guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\nNext in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\nMe and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\nBlowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\nAnything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\nEven my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\nHoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\nProcess words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\nPlaying park benches, burning L's\nIt's all basics, probation, open cases\nWe ill natured, being trained young from hatred\nTrapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\nConversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\nIt's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\nKeep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nAZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n[AZ]\nFor the world, no more case pending\nIt's all a brand new begining\nAZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\nAttract women, low fade ways later spending this\nState paid four different ways\nPut my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\nMy mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\nTrying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\nThough the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\nPoor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\nInside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\nPlea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\nWe each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n[SWV]\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night (all night)\n\nYeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\nAZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ (fucked up, all night\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nLong (fucked up, all night)\nHey AZ won't you play that song\nKeep me fucked up (fucked up)\nAll night","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Hey AZ feat. SWV\n  artist: AZ\n  album: Pieces of a Man\n  duration_ms: 230000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  What's the deal son?\n  Herm Fiasco\n  It's the world famous AZ Show\n  For the world (AZ Show)\n\n  [AZ]\n  No doubt, time to mellow out\n  Party at the yellow house, yell it out\n  Invites only, don't tell no slouch\n  How you feel around some made cats, really on chill\n  Laidback with the Alize, merely's conceal\n  Conversatin' like some whore pimps caught in the mix\n  Wasn't taught shit stressed out supportin' your bitch\n  Let the eyes shine, easing my mind with white wine\n  It's your lifeline, sqeezing my nine the right time\n  'K imma floss life, feds almost bagged the guard twice\n  Bizare nights move on the grace of a lost light\n  All them horney whites feeling like Christ with the army\n  Tight cons be writing all my life\n  It's based upon on how you burning incense\n  With intents to school the infants\n  The rules are different so for those that chose to listen\n  It's a dice game, never know, plans might change\n  Stay in your price range, far from the stress of night pains\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n\n  [AZ]\n  So many deaf and blind got caught up or left behind\n  I guess bacardi lime gave me my strength to go the extra nine\n  Next in line, slow G-ing, low key-ing\n  Me and the crew win the gold B.M. O.D-ing, top speed\n  Blowing through the sweet night breeze where ever life leads\n  Anything's better besides a tight squeeze, sliced cheese\n  Even my pieces put your nice V's dress precisely\n  Hoping soon will be the wifey, it's working well\n  Process words up in the pro's you sell, a urban hell\n  Playing park benches, burning L's\n  It's all basics, probation, open cases\n  We ill natured, being trained young from hatred\n  Trapped in the arms of satan, congregatin'\n  Conversatin', trying to map ways of escaping\n  It's truth or dare, only the chosen move sincere\n  Keep the youth aware, pass on jewels and souvenirs\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ, knock me off my dog gone shoes\n\n  [AZ]\n  For the world, no more case pending\n  It's all a brand new begining\n  AZ I'm back winning, dressed in black linen\n  Attract women, low fade ways later spending this\n  State paid four different ways\n  Put my bid in, no sleep, be playing with time\n  My mind goes deep these cold streets rock a diamond chip, goutee\n  Trying to stay sane, amoungst the madness and maintain\n  Though the game changed, the message evolved or made plain\n  Poor advice given, we'll strive for nice livin'\n  Inside some pay the price or we'll spend nights in prison\n  Plea bargain, hopin' my peoples speak the problem\n  We each disolving trying to make moves to keep from starving\n\n  [SWV]\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night (all night)\n\n  Yeah, Herm Fiasco (fucked up, all night)\n  AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ (fucked up, all night\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Long (fucked up, all night)\n  Hey AZ won't you play that song\n  Keep me fucked up (fucked up)\n  All night\n"}]