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Now I'm the only black in the club with rich Yuppie kids

Sad thing, this is the top, but where the hustlers went?

No familiar faces around, ain't gotta grab the musket

It's all safe and sound, champagne by the bucket

Where them niggas I shouted out on my first shit?

Bo cooking blow, fucking slay that, where Turkey went?

Old videos show niggas that was murdered since

Another reason to get further bent

Put your glass high if you made it out the stash spot

And here to tell your story and celebrate the glory

Drinks in the air for my niggas not here

This for the fallen soldiers

Hold it down, I told ya

Pop another bottle and keep the smoke rolling

-one of my favorite verse on LIG
 
I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubble gum

Plus they ass lick, summer house be sippin' rum

Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days

In my ashtray, smoke signals from the haze

I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke

That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off

The infrastructure caves in, amazin'

I ain't have to read The Art of War to slay men
 
A drug dealer's dream, stash cream

Keys on the triple beam

Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam

Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman

Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend

Murdering, numbers on your head when I'm burglaring

Shank is serving em, what's up to all my niggas swerving in

New York metropolis, the bridge brings apocalypse

Shoot at the clouds, feels like the holy beast is watching us

Mad man, my sanity is going like an hour glass

Gun inside my bad hand I sliced trying to bag grams
 
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Sex with death, indulge in these women

Envision my own skeleton swimming in eternal fire

Broads play with pentagrams in they vagina

Like the Exorcist, then they gave birth to my seeds

I beg for God's help, why they love hurting me?
 


Word to mama, any lineup of rhymers

Could bring any drama, anytime, the city's mine

Nas Is Like, Love Undying, Money's My Bitch

In Thugz Mansion, thugs dancin' around the fly shit

Pharaoh garment's Prada, Egyptian camelback-riders

Pyramid architects, Perignon bottles, money, jewelry want me to come

Get me, hit me but don't miss me, you history

Lead flowin' around like a Frisbee, Italian dons from Sicily kiss me

This ain't 50, this ain't Jigga, this ain't Diddy, this ain't Pretty

Pain, power, pussy and pistols, lyrically no one, hold none near me, hear me ..
 
The greatest lesson ever learned is burnt in my skin

Every man is God's child so God Son will begin

The sermon's concerning life, love, misery, death

Death's the freedom, life's the test, god bless

 
I walked thru the back door entrance shocked it was unlocked when i walked in i smelled insense chased by a weed aroma
 
Not in my physical form, strong thoughts, I'm cock-diesel, brolic' with knowledge so flow with me, intelligence benching, four thousand & four fifty, light a dumbell L'

"Stay Chisel"

 
Large jewelry and expensive Gucci

Next stop, Paid In Full posse recruits me

Knew they were some millionaires, their ropes were dookie

Eric B man lookin' like touch it he shoot me

You see, every time Ra didn't show

I get to record demos at attempts to blow

I wonder could they tell, how did they know

Sixteen years later, here I go
 
Don't forsake us, you all are fake bloods like movie make-up

I flow tight as Tootie's braces, who be hatin us?

I be on a state bus in shackles if my .8 bust

Cause y'all some tellers, opposite of bankers

I'm the shit for ages, my clique still real QB gangsters

Clique still movin' like Freemasons

So if I'm on the flow from the law, there's lodges all across the nation

Nas is bred for the plan, to hold the Grand

Dragon's head in my hand, come and get me
 
Just in case you try to murder me with bullets to my head/ This is why you can't kill me niggas I'm already dead/ Bring it/ I'm bussin bodies fall in the cemetery/Black blood raining on the street/ All you niggas buried
 
The hypocrisy is all I can see White cop acquitted for murder Black cop cop a plea

That type of shit make me stop and think

We in chronic need of a second look of the law books

And the whole race dichotomy

America.

One of my favorite Nas tracks
 
Now they claim caviar, hate that oxtail

Lambda Sigma Phi badge on lapel

whitey always tell him, "Ooh, he speak so well"

Are you the one we look to, the decent Negro?

The acceptable Negro -- hell nah!

But they say, "These are our heroes"

'These are our Heroes'
 

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