(featuring II Men)
talking] Man, we you man, you hear me? This is coming the General man, Nas man Bravehearts you man, this is to all of ya niggaz Who been my name from day one to make yourselves famous Whether you me out on your records Whether you try to come at me on records, or whether you just you know...? You know... you how you dick riding man? This goes out to ya we love you man, I've done made a lot of niggaz famous man But I'm gon' make you...I make you make the papers, this for you Hey yo, up It been a lot of times when a nigga ain't fuck with this rap shit no more Fuck this shit, but you know...? Through the year I to see shit, you knowamsayin? Nigga see niggaz around with fancy cars, diamonds all that shit Niggaz nigga chilling Got to go a whole bunch of big shit, all that bullshit But you know what? Fuck shit, you know how I feel? Yo
with chorus] I'm gonna give it up, fuck that I made a mil', but that ain't good and a beach so I can really live it up See, that's the life baby, you got to its life baby I'm never gonna give it up, fuck I made a mil', but that ain't enough Ocean and a beach so I can really it up See, that's the life baby, you got to its life baby
1] Uhh... I got the and the nice ride Platinum chain, and an ice All fame in my life's hard I entertain, been so places, see so many different faces look the same from the stages After the concert, of long work Home sick the role, smoking my lungs hurt Even thought now I'm recording It's than, when I was pedaling doing wrong I brought the crew along, we married bitches; they go to their husbands Bitches ain't shit, we laughing with Can't even the streets now, without the heat I the nigga off impost, that shit is weak On trial, I'm gon' tell the judge He don't give me no smile, he give me no love, nor???? the jury That's when I need celeb and the blackness motherfucker's hate rappers, what a life
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2] My girl hate I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating Every morning at my door state policeman Give him a reason, but I give it to him They said they heard a disturbance, and I listen to him See, I cooperate until they me Cops hate when you know the law, you ain't pussy - you not Can't explain how I miss the block we was slinging with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!" Now when I'm I can see my dead friends smile Wake up, I get some air, hit the mall for a while - pick up gear I'm going to the studio; my engineer put the track up "out west" And he told me it clear...Uhh Another hit is just made, album So again we getting paid, and now we wilding Get hype to the video, all in the city yo I'm hoping that a nigga blow, but ya hear me thought
3]
Uhh...the haters say I ain't Hope I fall, but I slip Got to ball, got to bank Old ladies hate my moms cause their kids ate out to nothing Catch my moms on the bench I got to stay awake, got to today Glad I'm still alive, what them haters say So many times I ain't wanna Wanted a life, when I ain't Nas all the time Uhh...so many problems too, do I got to do As long as my say, "Boy, I'm proud of you!" I keep hits, one is never quits Plus if I stop, how will I legit?