Lyrics:
you'll get bodied
Killers do killings for hobbies
I want a bad singing bitch to ride by me
Like Whitney did Bobby
With the future I'll take Ashanti
I'll
only hang with white boys that like black sluts
Tell them Plain Pat yo that track sucks
We ain't dissing you
But you in the position to play something
can only take what's there 'cause the rest doesn't matter
I'm tired of talk so please don't rush me
You know I want the same things that you do
You
(featuring Ras Kass)
[Intro: Ras Kass]
Uh, Dreddy Kruger, what up, my nigga?
Yeah, GZA, you know, uh, Rassy, you know
Shouts out to my nigga
her feet
Glock in my right palm got my
Strong arm steady like kwali
Make it hard for you to get
By the silencer is so serene
Sound like a california
my laughter sounds cracked
Forgive me if I smile badly
It's only that I've run off the track
Derailed by the irony
Can you hear the hooves, can
the last
I can only judge your future by your past
And I would rather die than ever let you see
Any trace of the tracks you left on me
I will not go away
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
You know me
When I roll on a verse
I'm a multimedia, lyrical theatre
You a derringer cocked at ten paces
I'm a far range missile
Aimed at your pretty
something like that
Alright, let's kick this shit on the one, kick it
Back by demand, now it's big as fuck
Because you as the public, you should know
Shaq and Kobe
Big Herk on a track with Obie
When you come to the D, it's cutthroat, better be packin', homie
Where niggas get they shit split for
I beat yo' ass twice and you still here
Seven years old, think you run this house by yourself?
Nigga, you gon' fear me if you don't fear no one else
than you blink
'Cause rhyme thoughts travel at a tremendous speed
Through clouds of smoke of natural blends of weed
Only under one circumstance that's
[1a:]
Tell me I'm only dreaming and I'll believe you
Can't see how this could be true
Surrounded by feelings I hardly recognise
I look for
and the waves wash away my blues
And you help me lose track of time
Rock and roll, you're holdin' me
Rockin' in your arms by a rollin' sea
It wasn't easy
the club scene where I met Ms. Green Eyes
She walked by asking me, "Are you Nas?"
Why? "If you was I'd be totally TWI"
What's that? "Totally with it,
that was that.
But by now more people arrived on the platform, and she said,
"Help. There's a puppy on the tracks."
They looked for a moment,
mental, my track record speaks for itself
I'm so instrumental
Allow me to rekindle
Lets all reminisce like Mary did
Think I have to send you a reminder
the spark
Behind the man's brain
But he can't be blamed
He's only a pawn in their game
A south politician preaches to the poor white man
You got more
on a one-way track
Winding through the Alps
Christmas in a parlor car
With no one else
Hire a car that only knows
A country road in England
Time will fly
Hee's baaacckk!!
To rip on this track, I'll rip any broad
I don't care, white or black!
Hee's baaacckk!
If Pit's on the job, then there's no need
at you and I knew we were sealed
By a fate that has ways of providing
Yes, sometimes you get there in spite of the route
Losing track of your life
inside your heart
Where only you can go
Is like a shelter from this world
That only you can know
Only you can know
Down through the canyon
Rolled
Hell nah
You can't handle a man of my superior strength
I've been rockin' for years, now it's time to go to length
Bitin' emcees in their tracks
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