Lyrics:
life
You're the only father that I ever new
Who's your daddy
Who's your daddy
As you live many years
Things take on a repeat
You're the only father that
album had no famous guest appearances
The outcome: I'm crowned the best lyricist
Many years on this professional level
Why would you question who's
take what I want
So, you tried to front, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
You ain't real, hope ya (got yo'self a gun)
My, first album had no famous guest
soft
And I'm the black hearse that came
To haul y'all ass in
It's for the hood by the corner store
Many try, many die, come at Nas
If you want a war, get
In 19114, the war began like never seen.
The world was torn apart by strife fest by strife fest.
Nations fought to claim their life.
World War One
then look out the Door
Outside it’s a war, war
Forced to step out the car door By the force
And they force you to get on the floor for a poor, or No
live real down here, Lord let us live
We coming outta here, Lord let us live
[The Game]
Now who the fuck want war with the human gun store?
Gangsta
every time I'm by you!
This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)
tampons
Into my ears, just only not to
Hear all these wack-ass albums, brought to
The industry by ‘em dumb skinny and tattooed
Freaks, their raps -
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
Remember 19 album I remember every album
Every single time to unreleased I know it any hour
So don't ask me if I do cuz I saw close to every outcome
of line, Cam betting the house on me
You know I ain't stopping yet
You know my album ain't done, it ain't dropping yet
I'm in the mist of a bidding war
see
It is all being destroyed by sins
Crimes is a huge problem that
Is ruining the amazing society
Wars are hurting people
Blood is being seen every
and every one of your albums, get These people hyped for the same damn Outcome, and
So I gotta preach like Malcolm, and X em Out, my dog hit me with the DM,
singer drops an album
Ta la kpe ta lon dahun gan
And if dem say dem dey find
The realest of its kind
Tell the person searching that you found one
Teslim
more silence from me
You ain't a free man if you live by decree
Everything done for the sake of collective
Is always at expense of individuality
Round
by the CIA or the industry
Know where black hands be on black Glocks
No back stabs or sad plots, we let them rot
1-800-Nas&Hit, don't call us with
album's hot and your album's not
I done been getting movie deals
I done been getting paid like Vinzel
I done been by ?
And five double o's
And 1 2's
and deliverance
Wrote it and Quoted with diligence
Better by the day the best that they ever did
Turn lemons to lemonade together forever live together forever lit
today was just a bad day
Label hit me about another single and said I ain't had play
Since Country Shit, hell they thought that was a regional record
in 1966, when he was twenty.
The first recording of this song was by Ronnie Burns in Australia. It was a top 20 hit for him in Australia in July 1967.
Little niggas want to rap and think that shit sweet
Push his first album and he died the same week
Put that water on the dirt turn that shit to mud
I
of the war, where my enemy at?
I'm running this bitch
Like Eric Bieniemy back
'Cause every time I hit a track
I'm like an energy pack
The instruments are crying
superstar
I feel like goin' buy me a new rolex
I feel this album goin' bring a big ??? check
I feel like this nigga could just suck my dick
I feel like we
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