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Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the Get murdered on the humble, blast, niggas tumble The is the hot spot, full of mad criminals Who don't care, beers, we all stare At the (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better break North we get the four pounders, and take their face off The streets is filled undercovers, homicide chasing brothers The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, watch us and us And killer coppers, even come through in I drink a little vodka, a L and hold a Glock for The fronters, wannabe ill and spot runners Thinking it can't happen til I, em and clap em And leave em done, won't even run Gods I believe in none of that shit, your facts are backwards Nas is a rebel of the street a Tec out the dresser, police got me under pressure
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Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller always on the corner, rolling up blessed When I dress, it's nothing less than Guess Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back Love committing and my friends sell crack This raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue The school drop-out, liked the shit from day one Cause ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad The brutalizer, de-sizer, accelerator The type of nigga who be pissing in elevator the rap game reminds me of the crack game Used to sport Bally's and Gazelle's with frames Now I'm fat chains, sex and Tecs Fly new chicks and new kicks, and Beck's
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No doubt; see my, stacks are fat, this is it's about Before the BDP conflict MC Shan Around the when Shante dissed the Real Roxxane I used to up every morning, see my crew on the block Every a different plan that had us running from cops If it wasn't out in front of cocaine spots We was at the candy factory, breaking the Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man Fuck a yard God, let me see a grand Could use a gun Son, but fuck the wanted man But if I hit rock bottom I'ma be the Son of Sam call the crew to get live too With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, up the blow Mike'll it, Mayo, you count the profit My is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never stop it It's your on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love
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