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Genius English Translations - Azahriah Szosziazi Hi There Azi English Translation Lyrics

[Intro: MC Isti]
This world is unbelievable
That you- just in a money-bought
Flat (and the like)- you find peace...
You can only find a woman too
If you buy a woman with money...
All kinds of shitty, ugly, dirty things
Are in this world
AND I LIVE IN A WORLD LIKE THIS!

[Verse 1: Azahriah]
Body in the bag, layin' on the cold ground
I ain't going back, I might end up in a coffin
You can't scare me, they be bluffin'
I got reasons to fuck up every night
And get a chance every morning
You regret that you live, but you keep moving forward still
You don't understand, what will be, but you'll show them
Just listen a little now, it is I who sings for you!
Wish you'd hear the essence- the essence of it all...
That with the boys on the square, long ago, L.L. Junior was on
And anyone I would know was from 'palota
They gave up on their dreams, gave up on their desires
Their destiny is covered with concrete and factories
I breath in the smoke, hold it down (Ugh-ugh)
Comes out, makes me cough, fuckin' hell...
I know it's not great, this lifestyle
But wish I could know, how you'd understand!
[Chorus: Azahriah]
Oh, my baby, don't wait up!
Oh, no, no, don't wait up!
Please, baby, don't wait
Too many the memories that hurt
Oh, my baby, don't wait up! (Oh, no, no, don't wait up!)
Oh, no, no, don't wait up! (Oh, no, no, don't wait up!)
Please, baby, don't wait
Too many the memories that hurt

[Verse 2: Azahriah, Desh]
Now, I feel like Heisenberg or Jesse
Just a little more of the flexin'
In a trailer I cook, the lab is the Logic
The wound shows the way, I make it, millions I'll get from it
Diamond Patek, Bentley, Prada, Gucci, Fendi
Versace, shines on the wrist
In a blink of an eye, all my forints I'll spend
This gang is that, who never makes it known
That their king is the one and only Lucifer
But to some, just a myth, a fairytale is this story
I give the truth, I give it
I spare you from being a star
And from emotional problems five times a week, from an other reality
Many the gossip, you know, on this and that
I was here and there, like from heaven an angel
This is like "Better future!" with a hidden trigger
This old guitar, and the "Piaszag" vibe
It could be a little different, little fresher
A little badder, a little more fucked
The wounds that I keep yappin' about, no bandaid for that
In vain I'm always ready, always am a bigger cock
The media needs the beef, like hoes need the love
I got a couple pretty little ebony baby in the house
And if, my for-display happiness, I press on you, that's bad?
Desh, do you know who this lil' guy is talkin' to?
Well, brother, I don't fuckin' know!
Exactly this is the trouble with you all, this is the problem
You think that talking about Azi is a good topic
You go like bla-bla-bla-bla-bla-bla on me
How I always touch on the right puny, little mischieves...?
But aged twenty-five, brother, I truly don't give a fuck
You're stupid if you believe in that I'll give myself up
If we all head to the same place, the fuck are we reversing for?
Think about that, while the bro's saying goodbye!
[Chorus: Azahriah]
Oh, my baby, don't wait up!
Oh, no, no, don't wait up!
Please, baby, don't wait
Too many the memories that hurt
Oh, my baby, don't wait up! (Oh, no, no, don't wait up!)
Oh, no, no, don't wait up! (Oh, no, no, don't wait up!)
Please, baby, don't wait
Too many the memories that hurt