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Life, dead presidents, Overthrow kings from thrones 'cause of they negligence Death, shit'll start comin' to light Niggaz you like dickin' your wife, what? Kind and undermining, grimy, stiff shapin' Pork bacon, double-cross Satan, Non-God-fearing, lace wearing demons But glory go to God, y'all him
If y'all don't that, rap with a old cat He'll show you streets where them big drove at Where killers with the fo' clap Blocka-blocka-blocka, oh The glow, the 'dro, the dough for Everything a brother think he needs, yo You'll a goal in a ghetto superstar's road map And use that for the
For the rest of my For the of my life
Burnt-out, kicked to the 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 bags, no more cabs Got with the ratchet in the stash, lawyer want cash My bro blast burners at cats who got gell They burnt a with a Molotov cocktail
My man got fourteen years for car-jackin' a undercover cops swear, my little nigga told on me I'm thinkin', "Hello, the L O V E" Pigs play games, my little man'll never say Word to his pops with veins They both locked-up still, word to make it and chill for the
For the of my life For the rest of my
My man his mommy coke So she wouldn't hit the block all for the smoke Damn nigga, could you picture you supplyin' own moms So she don't have to bone for Or give for nicks' in the roofs of the projects Where dogs and piss Yeah, we all plan to get rich but it's all about how it's
Lexus coup-ed, brigettes cubics Mighta been stupid, but I got far twenty-six bars To ten LP's, what can him tell me? Of them? Of I'm Nas on a that's unorthodox Like my life coulda been by the cops Told y'all, Nas will by the book when it's up for sale the rest
For the of my life For the rest of my