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Life, presidents, devilishment Overthrow kings from they 'cause of they negligence Death, shit'll start comin' to light you ain't like dickin' your wife, what? Kind and undermining, grimy, corpse 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 streets them big dealers drove at Where killers with the fo' clap Blocka-blocka-blocka, oh The glow, the 'dro, the dough for Everything a hood brother he needs, yo You'll a goal in a ghetto superstar's road map And use that for the
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Burnt-out, to the curb So I had to learn how to around a hundred thou' real fast In '95 that was my last, I back to the ave Thinkin', "Rap's a of the past" in peace E money 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 little man got fourteen years for a undercover cops swear, my little nigga told on me I'm thinkin', "Hello, the L O V E" Pigs play games, my little never say names to his pops with elephant veins They both locked-up still, word to I'll it and chill for the
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My man gave his coke So she wouldn't hit the all crazy for the smoke nigga, could you picture you supplyin' your own moms So she don't have to bone for Or give dome for nicks' in the roofs of the Where dogs shit and Yeah, we all to get rich but it's all about how it's executed
coup-ed, brigettes from cubics Mighta been stupid, but I got far from twenty-six To ten LP's, what can him me? Of them? Of y'all? I'm Nas on a that's unorthodox my life coulda been offed by the cops Told y'all, Nas will by the book when it's up for sale the rest
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