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It's my favorite beat
This one of my favorite Nas songs ever

1]
This bring me back to when I first started spitting
I was 15 thinking a life that I was living
That was before I had it when I didn't
I made a mixtape and all of my shit was written
It was written in that I was the one to be home
To back, claim the throne, now these niggas is gone
Their mind blown I step up on on it with the shotgun
They be thinking about ''what the Vic gone drop, son?''
And next I'm in Texas Texas tea
I washed my rollie in the
You ain't got the chance to Memphis
Open eyes before you try and disguise
They tried to play me, most of this rap shit is
I see 'em Shady, but now I'm on 45
I mean, they try to understand how the kick it live
That's off the top of them, most of them be
They try and come through, but they stopping 'em, I'm dropping 'em
Rocking hard like granite, understand it
Keep the mic Janet while I'm spinning like a planet
They be their freestyles, my shit is unhanded
I backhand it, you get smacked for trying to act
Yeah, something that

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What's is the checks
If you worry about me you need to go and your ex
Hop on the phone line, I got niggas
Most of them phonies, be faking
The time I'm taking on my shit is not
That's why every I do a fucking interview
I'm like ask me something new, this shit is boring''
I'm still storing, hoes they still whoring
Ain't nothing changed except the number the dot
Ain't got no range, but I bet I got my on the block
My bitches tried to trip off switches
Like a '64 I can it back to Death Row
They try and play me like a fake, but that ain't real
I'm from Chicago where they put the stony mill to homie grill
I somebody said that before
But I ain't worried cause I'm still up for that hit when I
Most of them they don't even know how to go with
why I put them on the table, dust them under the dable coasting them
I meant to say some other shit, but my it
Shout out to Purp, you know that that's my brother, Vic
I'll always through on some frat shit
And then Statik Selektah be like ''what's the shit?
So I check one off of my checklist
And I skip to the exit
I a diamond across the necklace
So next time I come through New City I'mma be straight flexin'
out my wallet, pockets ain't lookin' skinny
Like you getting
What was that he was in it?
It was uh, was
When Skinny Black threw his motherfucking in the tub
On some bullshit, you know they me love
But I keep a pocket full of
Blunt full of drugs, I don't even do the though
I'm the asshole, when it comes to it I be cash flow
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