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Straight up shit is real and any day be your last in the jungle Get murdered on the humble, blast, niggas tumble The corners is the hot spot, of mad criminals Who don't care, guzzling beers, we all At the out-of-towners (Ay, yo, yo, who that?) They better North Before we get the four pounders, and their face off The streets is filled with undercovers, homicide chasing The D.A.'s on the roof, trying to, us and knock us And killer coppers, even through in helicopters I drink a little vodka, spark a L and hold a for The fronters, wannabe ill niggas and spot it can't happen til I, trap em and clap em And leave em done, won't even run about I don't believe in none of that shit, your are backwards Nas is a rebel of the street Pulling a Tec out the dresser, got me under pressure
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Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal of fella Moet drinking, marijuana smoking dweller Who's always on the corner, rolling up When I dress, it's never less than Guess Cold be walking with a bop and my hat back Love committing and my friends sell crack This nigga with a razor, keep it under my tongue The drop-out, never liked the shit from day one Cause life ain't shit but stress fake and crab stunts So I guzzle my Hennesey while on mad blunts The brutalizer, crew de-sizer, The type of nigga who be pissing in your Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack Used to Bally's and Gazelle's with black frames Now I'm into fat chains, sex and Fly new chicks and new kicks, Heine's and
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No see my, stacks are fat, this is what it's about Before the BDP conflict MC Shan Around the time when Shante the Real Roxxane I used to wake up morning, see my crew on the block Every day's a plan that had us running from cops If it wasn't hanging out in front of spots We was at the candy factory, breaking the Nowadays, I need the in a flash just like the next man Fuck a God, let me see a hundred grand Could use a gun Son, but being the wanted man But if I hit bottom then I'ma be the Son of Sam call the crew to get live too With Swoop, Hakim, my brother Jungle, Big Bo, cooks up the Mike'll chop it, Mayo, you count the My is on the streets, this way the Jakes'll never stop it It's brain on drugs, to all fly bitches and thugs respect to the projects, I'm ghost, One Love
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