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Life, dead presidents, Overthrow kings from they thrones of they negligence Death, real start comin' to light Niggaz you like dickin' your wife, what? Kind and undermining, grimy, stiff shapin' Pork bacon, Satan, heathens Non-God-fearing, lace wearing demons But glory go to God, beneath him
If don't know that, rap with a old cat He'll show you where them big dealers drove at Where low-key killers the fo' clap Blocka-blocka-blocka, oh The glow, the 'dro, the dough for Everything a hood brother he needs, yo You'll find a goal in a ghetto road map And use that for the
For the of my life For the of my life
Burnt-out, to the curb So I had to learn how to turn around a hundred thou' fast In '95 was my last, I went back to the ave Thinkin', "Rap's a of the past" Rest in peace E money bags, no cabs Got caught with the in the stash, lawyer want cash My ba'y bro burners at cats who got gell They burnt a range with a cocktail
My man got fourteen years for car-jackin' a undercover Them cops swear, my little told on me I'm thinkin', "Hello, the L O V E" Pigs play games, my little man'll never say Word to his with elephant veins They both locked-up still, word to I'll it and chill for the
For the rest of my For the rest of my
My man his mommy coke So she hit the block all crazy for the smoke Damn nigga, could you picture you supplyin' own moms So she don't have to for dimes? Or give for nicks' in the roofs of the projects Where shit and piss Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how executed
Lexus coup-ed, brigettes cubics been stupid, but I got far from twenty-six bars To ten LP's, what can him me? Of them? Of y'all? I'm Nas on a track unorthodox my life coulda been offed by the cops Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the when it's up for sale the rest
For the of my life For the of my life