Lyrics:
would Huck Finn do?
Hey, young lady did I just hear you call
Your brother a stupid little shit?
You know you're not allowed
To use those words
Now
Brother, I think that necklace is causing you too much trouble
My necklace had the whole crowd on some next shit
The guest list full of real niggas
This for all my niggas in the city
But this shit really for Queens though
Really for Queens though!
Big city of dreams, motivated by schemes
Gettin'
nothing but a smoker
That's the way it goes, that's the name of the game
Young brother getting over by slanging 'caine
Gold around his neck and 14K heavy
Yo, yo, yo, yeah
Hey Hit, that's some nice new pieces you got
Bracelets, trinkets, and necklaces
Yeah, yo
Real shit only, yeah (make some noise)
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical, mystical, very
will dance
cfter this step
No way out
Got finally back in your zone
Hey brother, what have you done?
Got finally back in your zone
Hey sister, what have
many can manage
So a brother like me, I do damage
Just by picking up the mic to go solo
I cold turn a party on out, and oh yo
I get physical,
of circus with all them clowns
I said, "hey wait a minute, can we slow down a bit?"
And I almost got hit by a truck
Well it just goes to show you that
Hey yo turn me up in my headphones man
I want this shit motherfuckin' blarin'
It ain't loud enough man
Oh these muh'fuckers think I'm goin' play
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
always knew this, ha ha
Yeah, boy!
Bass! How low can you go?
Death row, what a brother know
Once again, back is the incredible
rhyme animal,
baseball, cause if I was
Brother J, we'd be playing professional. There nine innings to a
baseball game. By the way: Is it humanity? Or is it vanity?
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
Hey, you could smoke a spliff with a cliff
But there's still no mountain high enough, or wide enough to touch
The naughty, nappy, nasty nigga
My life changed
My god i love you
I need you by my side
A mi la do ho ho oh
By my side hey hey
My healer, my savior
A mi la do ho ho oh
By my side hey
the cradle will rock
I'm like the peacock on N-B-C, nothin' but cock
I pump, pump pump it up yo, like a Reebok
Hey, I don't sell junk, but I'm a Junkyard
and an African rap
My partner by my side, Sammy be is on the cut
Your DJs chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like
snap a second time
After that, I guarantee
You will be standing next to me
Left or right side, take your pick
But girl, you've got to make it
Oh my pretty saint i lost my way
Even with you by me
The rain and ivy and the stripped-bare elms
Were whispering sweet nothings to me
Where will you
and do your best
For the people in the north, south, east and west
Like you can't judge a book by it's cover
If you listen, you will learn from a jungle
Hey sister, we're in this together
Nobody knows me like you do
Hey brother, we're in this together
And I'll always stand by you
When you came around
gazelles don't lean on my nose
Drivin' by the clubs gleamin' and go
Heads turn it's a freak show
I need them to know When will they learn
Nas need a queen
In this world of endless wonder
Where the night and day they thunder
I will stand by your side
With each step with each stride
Hey sister do you
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