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Nas
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Ma, I'm sorry who the fuck I am, I can't trust my fans
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Out of luck, no constructive plans
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My friends stay powdered up, I'm so drunk, can't stand
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You said if I would sober up, I'd be a powerful man
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Turned out the street life, you prayed I wouldn't
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But every church in the world can't save our children
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I stayed out late, you heard shots, thought it would be
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Your older son on the ground dead, but fortunately
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The bullets had some other names on it, the brother was blind
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I hit the el, than we yell out, "It wasn't my time!"
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I loaded up shells, one by one, you smelled blesbo from my room door
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Little Nasir was at war
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And little did I care what you saw
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Crew deep with a few heat, now it's time we settle the score
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But in the projects, I visit Muhammad, in linen garments
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Preaching Man, Woman, and Child, the living Prophet
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And I'm similar, Nasir Bin Olu Dara
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Visqu Allah, fist full of dollars in the dice game God
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The Ice King, God, the Black Christ, elegant stance
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Clothes fit me like a crime boss, the menacing man
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I see the world collapsing, young pregnancies
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Young girls are fast and in their Sasoon jeans, no prophylactic
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All this fast s*** and fly jewelry, now makes my eyes teary
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N Y City, grab a hold and ride with me
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Rip the freeway, shoot through memphis with money bags
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Stop in Philly, order cheese steaks and eat beans fast
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And bring it back up top, remove the fake king of New York
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You show off, I count off when you sample my voice
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I rule you, before, you used to rap like the fu-Shnickens
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Nas designed your blueprint, who you kidding?
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Is he H to the izzo, M to the izzo?
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For shizzle you phony, the rapping version of sisqo
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And that's for certain, you clone me, your wack clothes line
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I'd rather Sean John, bore me with your fake coke rhymes
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And those times, they never took place, you liar
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Hung was your first court case, you had no priors
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You master fabricated stories of streets and sound slick
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Have you surrounded, you and the faggot you down with
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While they riding nas, trying to boost their careers
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Corny as cormega, all you Hip-Hop queers
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Since illmatic, it was written: I am... Nastradamus
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That's the answers to the puzzle I gave you, now here's a promise
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My next few albums, instead of projects,
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They'll be a difficult test inside the cover for the mind's optics
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Come in my hood, but bring the guns with you, it's dark
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Headed through Brooklyn, Queens, Harlem, Staten, and Bronx
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Headed through Compton, Oaktown, South Central, and Watts
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New Orleans, Mississippi, Chi-town, every block
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I'm trying to have my positive ways, I put my rhymes on page
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Did crimes and headline on stage
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I Signed a contract, so here it is, you have it
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Streets disciple, I'm stillmatic
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