caked up Tryna take what I'm eatin? ?n? came up a dismissive kid You lucky if you allowed to witness this savvy mouth Wild? Hardly, a man's man who
: As we enter come mek we tek you pon di biggest adventure, Must be dementia, that you ever thought you could touch our credentials, whats the initials, You
safe, bitch I got it, you envy But don't offend me I'm skinny But still I'm too big for a Bentley You are Your car What could represent me? Too Godly
matter who you are, uhh Talk about you.. Niggaz gon talk about you (talk about you 2x) Don't give a fuck about you (fuck about you 2x) You livin' bout
, Bobby Johnson's son Ask me, "Rey-Rey, is that yo' car? I seen MTV I know who you are You did takeover did you got beef with Nas?" I did take over the
, no You ain't got the cutthroat in ya, beginner I ain't tryin' to hear your racket You work with police dog, you snitch, you rat, you wear that jacket
In this life of police chases, street sweepers and coppers ***** ** kids with no conscience, leavin' victims with doctors If you really think you ready to die, with ***** out This is what nas
Nas if you want a war Get it Buddy I got mine, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You from the hood, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You want beef I hope
you Now you old and you gettin' shitted on It's all scientific, mystic, you know the earth and the stars Don't hesitate to say you heard it from Nas
enemy lines So I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun") You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun" You want beef I hope
project buildings, drug dealings Criticize that, why is that? 'Cuz Nas' rap is compared to legitimized crap 'Cuz we love to talk on nasty chickens Most intellectuals will only half listen So you
two are the illest, what? You wet who I want wetted, I'll wet who you want wetted Any nigga can get it (A favor for a favor) You wet who I want wetted
a beautiful bliss. [Wale] When you feel like this (Beautiful bliss) When you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a bitch And you ride with tints And you
the task force came A lot of ghost-towns and memories, bad-blooded enemies So many die with the same gangster pride that entered me These are the old-timers, they who
you just feel tired You feel weak and when you feel weak (Go left, go left, go left right left) You feel like you wanna just give up But you gotta search
pay me mine! ("Damn nigga!") I grab the dice, place your price, all you men are mice Riffin as I'm sippin on a Heineken and gettin nice I shake em up they papes are
So you funny actin ass producers, I don't need you You can keep yo' beats, rap for money FUCK you and everybody else who acted funny I promise if you
crucify you Exclude nobody, that means that its you it applies to If I was you I'd leave it alone I kill you or suicide you You had a choice before they
