Trading Places

AZ:<br>Yeah . . . Word up<br><br>CHORUS: [AZ]<br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die (Word Up)<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame (Yeah...How we livin`?)<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>AZ {Verse One}<br>Dreams fulfilled, gave us more room to build<br>Strong climb made more time for wounds to heal<br>I can see the sun, must`ve been blessed to be the one<br>Set free to run, same baby moms, new seed to come<br>Breathin` lungs, through the sonogram see the thumb<br>So regardless, male or female, love either one<br>G`s and tons branched out, coped the ranch house<br>In ?Grand Martin? needed some space to plot my plans out<br>Speak of life, still rock low, plus the sneaker type<br>Be for ?kites? pushin` a stick make you breeze through life<br>See through sites, gun shots, used to run spots<br>Slung rocks, nearly got rich off of one block<br>Saw the light, caught a case, couldn`t afford to fight<br>Lawyer white, had to cop out or face more than life<br>Poison bites, my brain, flyin` high flames<br>Tryin` to change, trapped between worlds kinda strange<br><br>CHORUS: [AZ]<br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie (Yeah)<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame (Yeah)<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name (That`s how we <br>come at `em)<br><br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die (Yeah)<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame (Uh Huh)<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>AZ {Verse Two}<br>Yo it`s either or, used to by girl ?Lee Rahol?<br>G`s galore, ?Cristen D or?, devils believe in war<br>Need some more currency, streets observin` me<br>Third defree, tryin` to see billions before they murder me<br>Thoroughly thoughts react, let the ?Porsche? mack accross tracks<br>Catch me in Haiti, ridin` horse back<br>Seek religion, study life, tryin` to see the vision<br>Weeks in prison`ll help a wise man peep his livin`<br>Reach decisions, analyze, scope the game, wit hopes to change<br>Before the stress overdose the brain, most remain<br>Shockwaves, I rock stage through the Tropic Haze<br>Under Palm Trees, puffin` lye for days, liver ways<br>Cold chillin`, old villan, known for buildin`<br>Sittin` back, controlin` millions<br>What`s right or wrong? Shorter days, nights is long<br>Keep ya cipher strong, in case, it might be on<br><br>CHORUS: [AZ]<br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie (Yo)<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die (Each gotta die)<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>AZ {Verse Three}<br>So what`s the remedy, from bein` invaded by your enemy<br>Envy me, had a cold heart since infancy<br>Below freezin`, used to flip for no reason<br>Now beyond that, learned to relax, master slow breathin`, blowin` <br>hundreds<br>Spendin` paper`s so redundant<br>I`m from it, most large niggas over and done wit<br>No one to run wit, just a few from the Old School<br>Ocean cruise, lain` back soakin` the blues<br>Scopin` the views, never once, open the news<br>It`s all stress, placed on the broke and confused<br>So know the game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>CHORUS: [AZ]<br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name<br><br>Tradin` places wanna piece of the pie<br>Good guy, bad guy, we each gotta die<br>It`s all a game, some`ll make the Hall Of Fame<br>While others`ll die in vain tryin` to front for a name