Lyrics:
Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
Fist full of dollars in a dice game god
D & D glass cloth Kangols guided
By angel with white wings
Nas the Viking
[Nas]
Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah
Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god
D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings
Nas
the game, put the wave in it
Go and tap yo veins, put the needle in it
I'll snatch you by your head, like an eagle did it
Shootout with the police, like
ride this one's for the killers and dealers
still bout it bout it nigga now the world gone feel it (3X)
stomach pains in the ghetto and I'm starving
ride this one's for the killers and dealers
still bout it bout it nigga now the world gone feel it (3X)
stomach pains in the ghetto and I'm starving
the killer
Remember, he used to push the bulletproof BM, uh huh
This here get ya seasick, I sat back and peeped shit
The roll with Easy Rider and they ain't
shorts
Cause I'm in the rap game
Ain't NOTHING changed
We're all killers just to say the least
Fuck cuties, Ray Dogg to beasts
Yo, I'm a killa
Don't fuck
I get a rush from knowing these niggas wanna hit me up (boom boom boom)
I was taught you kill a real killer, and it get you love (love)
Fast game
rattle shakin' bones
He's a stone cold killer here to take me home
No one know where the cold wind blow
>From the mouth of mister rattle shakin' bones
people signing a book (don't play no games)
This thug life shit
Is running through me veins
I'll bleed for my niggas
Just to give 'em some game
From
what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
They wonderin why he breathin, but bitches is dyin
Mafia!
Yeah, peep game, bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
Level up! Yeah
Like a game
Catch 'em down bad
Beat 'em with a bat, hashtag that
I
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
and recognize the alphabet
You can't survive in a room full of Gs
Coached by my Uncle Lil' Mane, I resemble him
They tryna steal the game
And we killing all
the atmosphere that we're brooding in
Can I suicide by constantly breathing doobies in
That would be tragic like killers living when movies end
Credits rolling
a killer
Island my drip like Ibitha
You can't be me I'm the leader
Try get the game on a headlock
No matter what happen, I thought you my friend you still
Awiyumagutef imma bad man killer
Osanle o sekebula
For kalakuta
Awiyumagutef imma bad man killer
Awiyumagutef imma bad man killer
Day by day
Dey your dey
No
remember), oh, when we used to hang
On the porch, drinkin' brew, but now they drive-by (baby)
I remember (I remember), oh, when we used to play
Shoot 'em
the game lets get real bra
Nature calling on my name i need a green plant
Grinding hard moving like we Caterpillar
Musically whuu we are killers
We the next
triggers
Picasso price his head
I got some killers that'll love to take his life for bread
Get on 'em, we want him dead (uh)
Step up yo' game (game
rounds for y'all haters
So jump on this ghetto shit and come get this wicked shit
And jump up on this rap game and watch a nigga spit
Killer, murder topics
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
Holy man tiptoes his way across the Ganges
The sound of magic music in his ears
Videoed by a busload of tourists
Shiny shell suits on and drinking
to step up
If you wanna sneak diss, go ahead and put your chest up
I got them killers by my side, you gon' get messed up
God push me through tough times, I
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