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Yo, this is Nas with my Man DJ Clue

The Professional part two

Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit like that

Straight outta Q.B
Curb ya dog, he dropped his shit
Try'na pay his way outta gettin' his face split
He got away by the hair on his ass, he lucked up
Now every time
think its our way
If you don't like it hit the highway 
(hit the highway nigga get the fuck up outta here) 
I think its our way, I think its our way
stash, gold, checks, sports illustrated 
I'm motivated by the fact that I'm being hated
Now my pockets swell, game straight outta ATL
G-land, Boyz II
[Poet]
Now how should I start this first let me explain
Straight up drama since I bumrushed this game
Now I been doing this since a little rugrat
yaknahmsayin'?

(Is they up on this?)
Keep it on and on and on and on and
KnowhatI'msayin'? Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is?
(What it is like?)
Hah,
cope
With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope

Yo it's the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas can't fuck with me
Comin' straight outta QB
A dollar and a dream, the theme to new york, stay torrance
>from st. john's to wake forest, wait for us
Straight ballers, you hearin it first
Nate flawless
cope
With all these crab niggas tryna shorten my rope

Yo it's the r - a double p
E - r, n - o - y - d
Niggas can't fuck with me
Comin' straight outta QB
Chorus: QB
It's be them real life ghetto shit
Be couple grounds, listen close while niggas run it down
Games not to be played, '99 straight chips,
(T.I.P.)
Whoa na-na-na-na (Beenie Man)
(Zagga-za-za-za, Oh we that shit)
An a ziggi-ziggi-zagga (Bad man sitting)
Straight from Jamaica (Alright lemme
Yo, you ready by there?
All right, One Shot Deal Productions
Bring it to ya live straight from South Jamaica, Queens
LB FAM

YouknowhatI'msayin?
with your best shot
Hit me with your best shot
Fire away

Na na na
Come on
Na na na na na
Come on, come on, come on

'Cause I may be bad
But
path
straight and narrow or your soul gets cast
Good night!

(Beat box by Rahzel till fade out)
of young Dons
Champagne and a grill on my front lawn
What's song?
We can dance to some more jams
Finally meet Nas and the whole fam
Roseland, love is love
[Nas]
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation

Microphone cord,
eat that ass like quiche, crack a smile like Shanice
Straight outta Jamaica, seen? Jamaica, Queens
But you could find me out in Georgia, or anywhere
on the block
Suge signed Pac, it was on, 'cause I fuck with Dre
Straight Outta Compton was a product of N.W.A
But shit everything changed when Ice Cube went
mothafuckin' right I'm takin' hits, with a contract
Been in nigga everywhere but under the foots
I'm try'na take lil' daddy head outta the roots
I'll catch him
path
straight and narrow or your soul gets cast
Good night!

(Beat box by Rahzel till fade out)
of young Dons
Champagne and a grill on my front lawn
What's song?
We can dance to some more jams
Finally meet Nas and the whole fam
Roseland, love is love
90059 be the zip, it be the zip

I'm straight up out that East side, swangin' like ziplines
A 4G outta rim top, automatic spit fire
Yackin' a black
play with toys like a big kid
Got a snuffed nose, call it big tig
You are not fuckin' with Game, he crazy
And his boys comin' straight outta' Compton,
punk shit
Half a mill' a week, crib by the beach, got bank roll
Got a bitch who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, this