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now (they lookin' now)
Say look out for me, but they wasn't lookin' out (lookin' out)
Got your shit together suki, suki now (suki, suki now)

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Shades of Grey

Braille

Shades of Grey [1 Bonus Track]

2004

as I stand up against darker versions of me
looking over my shoulder, waiting for false moves
dancing around land-mines and get lost in the grove
what

Don't Do It

Richie Rich

Big League Records Greatest Hits

thing
But I'm a fiend for music so I entertain
And rap is not the only thing that I do
You get me on the court and I'll run em and hoop
But now off

the kitchen (Yeah)
Sex on dining no hygiene (waaah)
Est-ce que ma money no-clean (No)
Est-ce que some money first dirty (No)
Be dey di hate me for nothing

Glocks with extensions
Tried to press me by the bitch
And now that hoe all in my mentions
N***a
Yeah, I'm steady grave diggin
In that field, you try

inside,
Mass destruction weapon
Their reaction will be immediate
All the great and wicked
All the bad and shitty crimes
Were made by the people
Now i hate

our doh
I swear to God
Now they're asking guys to forgive them
That's how you feel na G at all

It's like
Too much yanning and no planning its like
Too

give it to me
A reason to set free
A better version of who I was
And so it is, that by accepting who I am
Is how I get rid, of my darkest side
One by one

versions
Of Tiktokers, I'm just observing
And it's disturbing
Cuz I'm guilty by more than a count
Unreleased music more than I can count
I deserve it
Cuz

And as it's passing by
I try to close my eyes
But it still finds me
My fear of getting old
With no one there to hold
And now the water's cold
But maybe we could

that shit dummy
It's kinda crazy how fast time go by
I used to think I need a man who knew what poor was like
Now I skip that shit just listen to these

clean the blood of martyrs (Play his game)
Pray our fathers, you're lambs to the slaughter (Broken saint)
The garden garden, cleansed by the fire (Test

can't escape 'em, can't run
Got some bullets in the dresser as I polish my gun
They sayin' they clean as a day one
But I'm holdin' on, prayin'

from managerial roles
In hierarchical versions of hell

Keep punching the clock as it punches me back
Can't tell who's winning the fight
I'm afraid my

Trees are greener than green (Uh-huh)
Always loved my genes (Yeah) even in them jeans (Yeah)
Couple girls I freed (Yeah) don't get me wrong, I'm clean

The Trophy Room

Skyzoo

Lucky 7

2015

peddle, a homage from off the benches
And find mine buried in solemnly by the trenches
Bed-Stuy's version of Nas, no mirage
Freeze y'all on speed dials,

where we come from 
I made it love it or hate it 
Dare a n***a try and stop me 
Go from the bottom to the top n***a watch me 
Get it
Watch me 
Do it
Watch

Uh Huh Uh yup
They gotta know who the one is by now
You know what I mean
Respect this here
Go Check
Let me introduce myself 2 words that nigga
Ok's

Poverty's a mind state
Time wait's for no man, but no man
Wants to die a poor man with no plan

You can try to kill me, but I come back
Hate me, that's

give up and now and try it
Try it, try it

Eat em up better eat your vegetables
‘Til there’s nothing left in your dinner bowl
Make the body happy
Make

Alpha Male

Mars Ill

Backbreakanomics

2003

is that way, but you'll never do any better than me
This is my house, I'm the man, I rule with the hand of fear
You don't like it? Get out! Now go get

And I been fleeing to the light
Living life and
Speaking free
Unapologetically
It's not for the weak
No
Gratitude for this version of me
Now I'm

2nd Childhood

Nas

Stillmatic [Expanded]

2001

building was 40-16, once in the blue, hallways was clean
I knew, all that I'd seen had meant something
Learned early, to fear none little Nas was hunting

yourself without yo crew
And I committed homicide now 2-6 go turn on the news
Just keep it cute
Many hoes
Many, many, many, many hoes
Hate to see me up
They