(featuring II Men)
talking] Man, we love you man, you me? is coming from the General man, Nas man Bravehearts you man, this is to all of ya niggaz Who been using my name day one to make yourselves famous you shouting me out on your records Whether you try to come at me on your records, or you just you know...? You know... you how you dick riding man? This goes out to ya Cause we you man, I've done made a lot of niggaz famous man But I'm make you...I make you make the papers, this one's for you Hey yo, up It a lot of times when a nigga ain't wanna fuck with this rap shit no more Fuck this shit, but you know...? Through the I started to see shit, you knowamsayin? Nigga see niggaz driving with fancy cars, diamonds all that shit Niggaz thinking chilling Got to go through a bunch of big shit, all that bullshit But you what? Fuck that shit, you know how I feel? Yo
[Nas with I'm gonna give it up, fuck that I made a mil', but that ain't enough Ocean and a beach so I can live it up See, that's the life baby, you got to understand its life I'm never gonna give it up, fuck I made a mil', but ain't good enough Ocean and a beach so I can live it up See, that's the life baby, you got to its life baby
1] Uhh... I got the mention and the ride Platinum chain, and an ice All this fame in my life's I entertain, so many places, see so many different faces They look the same the stages the concert, hours of long work Home sick form the role, smoking my hurt Even thought now I'm recording It's better than, I was pedaling doing wrong I brought the crew along, we Fucking married bitches; they go to husbands ain't shit, we laughing with them Can't role the streets now, without the heat I bust the off impost, that shit is weak On trial, what I'm gon' the judge He don't me no smile, he don't give me no love, nor???? the jury when I need celeb status and the blackness This motherfucker's rappers, what a life
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2] My girl when I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating Every morning knocking at my door state him a reason, but I don't give it to him They said they heard a disturbance, and I just to him See, I cooperate until they me Cops hate when you the law, you ain't pussy - you not fake Can't how much I miss the block When we was slinging my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!" Now when I'm dreaming I can see my dead 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 up from "out west" And he me spit it clear...Uhh Another hit is just made, another So ones again we paid, and now we wilding Get to shoot the video, all in the city yo I'm hoping that a nigga blow, but ya don't hear me
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Uhh...the say I ain't shit Hope I fall, but I slip Got to ball, got to bank Old ladies hate my moms cause kids ate them out to nothing Catch my moms on the fronting I got to awake, got to pray today Glad I'm still alive, fuck what them say So many times I ain't wanna Wanted a normal life, when I ain't Nas all the Uhh...so many too, do what I got to do As as my moms say, "Boy, I'm proud of you!" I laying hits, one is never quits Plus if I stop, how will I stay