歌：Nas
作詞：N.JONES, L.LEWIS, A.WEST
作曲：N.JONES, L.LEWIS, A.WEST
発売：2010-02-05 09:30:08
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Yeah yeah - you know how we play this, man.
You know how we do this damn thing, you know.
It's a beautiful, gorgeous thing you know.
My nigga just tryin to do him, ya nah mean?
Shouldn't be going crazy on a nigga though
It was just cool like
Smooth night
With my jewels bright
Goons left, goons right
Coupe with blue lights
That all musically I'm mad tall
They short like a inch north of a dwarf
In the loft mixin hash and dro
Honey opened her asshole
Like a wide-mouthed bass
Sippin wine out the glass
Teddy Pendergrass blast
When the phone ring
The house lights flash
Turn down the sound
Lets get down to business
Shit about to go down with some foul niggas
But the voice said
"What up bop? Who want it?"
I put the gwap up get the boy popped
He said "Son stop"
It's dude you feedin' who feedin' other dudes
But they really ain't eatin'
Dog why you callin me?
This our food
You handle the mouths that it trickle down to
Niggas want beef, I want some of that cow too
But I'm in my princely robes
Simply rich
Don't bother me with silly shit - call Nico
He said "It is Nico" of all people
Gave his moms furs
Called up the mayor
I got his crime pardoned
His son's godfather
Said he shot up my stores
Last night he waited for me to come out my door
Niggas always on that bullshit
To make a nigga go and open up a full clip
Niggas always on that bullshit
Now your funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
Niggas always on that bullshit
To make a nigga go and open up a full clip
Niggas always on that bullshit
Now your funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
Ha ha send a fella loafa's glass
Fold up cash
You ain't heard the soldier's half
You speaking hogwash, silly shit
Boulderdash
I got the La sparked, philly's lit
Smokers' jacket on
The son of a Capricorn
My dad's a Don
What you think that he spawned a slacker?
Nah
Packed the 9's
Yo this nigga's asinine
Smack yo mom
Relaxed and calm
Then mack ya mom
In the casket you'll get your fashion on
You'll be in a suit and tie
You'll die
You'll make maggots turn to flies
Fuckin with Nas
Remember anyone can get it at any time
Lames'll swear by ya name when they lie
Hit with the lone star
Rip where ya bones are
Tell me how yo ass gon' run from a CZPO1
In the midst of real steel movers
You a loser
Merk you with your own shooters
All you want is a name
Pistol insane
My security system
My place by the fireplace listen
Hear it goin' off start spittin
Niggas try to bring it where I live in
Trusted you - you know where all of the cribs at
So we waited with the cigs -
Blat! Blat! Blat!
Niggas always on that bullshit
To make a nigga go and open up a full clip
Niggas always on that bullshit
Now your funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
Niggas always on that bullshit
To make a nigga go and open up a full clip
Niggas always on that bullshit
Now your funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit
Can't Kill me...