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QB the NYC
We bounce to this
To all my (yeah, yeah)
To all the

Sometimes I
Will a nigga go under of his hunger
This is risky
If a slips six deep
these niggaz really miss me
Dead partners too
All niggaz flipping on me
Cause I won't no loot to them
I wonder
I...

(Nas)
Top of the world is what I'm at
These niggaz is flaming at my circle
I catch you, my first is to hurt you
I hit bird too, two in your scalp then you out
Your thug crew is out, blood out
Some caine
Knowing about this murder game
Its easily told but to hear
When niggaz finally out its real
Thats when heart pumps fear
The real the weak will disappear
My words is 20/20, my vocals are crystal
911 style sits on your mind like
Lets say your brains is V12, put it in let it roam
What color? Might as well it same as your dome
You need your thoughts together, means destination is unknown
As we travel on this road, an infinite path, I get this math
and get intense for this cash
Will I be to kill, live my life by a gat
Just when I think I made it out, the street is me back

(Nature)
I a lot of fiends by they first name
in Queens, a lot of cats getting stuck for they chains
Holding dirty guns, the owe dirty ones
Running wild, niggaz I raise hell above
in sin, holding rocks, benjamin grin
Figure I got knocked, it would end
that
They try to me I don't love my own
The thugs know, they ride my
Like the cyclone
For coney isle, yeah you me now
I'm giving hugs, phoney smiles
Stack profits, you know how the on the block get
Try to you dap to stare at your pockets
Cruise nothing new just the rules of the land
You could tell if they or lamb
You could fight a few, a few that ran
Or you could feed them and lose your
you wanna do?

(Nas)
Blessing be to the ones who us
into spiritual essences
In Allah's you rest in
To him we for my peeps
Floyd, and Taiyeh, Mr. Sunny back in the day
Get the money yam, he use to say not nice with hands
But he was twice a man
I try to life's deep plot
I of Weewop, Shikeisha they both was mad nice on the rocks
They could have pro but only God knows why not
Like my Bing, let your sneakers not be clean
He'll start snapping on you, a scene
Kept the lye, a cool nigga heart and stayed fly
You still alive, I see you in your face
Are you pa? Or looking on from a distant place?
My thoroughbreds, Blackhead but real
Expect to see your black fly over the hill
In the spirit of Lou tribute
Remind the world of the crimes that NY do
We you, Harry and Sonia
in peace to Marty, a 41st side of Vernon soldier
T.J. better known as Killer
I can't replace you, but in me Havoc will always a brother my nigga

My man Will we meet again
You hold it up there, hold it down here
I hope you hear my prays

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