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Lyrics for Live Nigga Rap by Nas:
| | | Artist: | Nas |
| | Album: | It Was Written | | Track: | Live Nigga Rap | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 241 | | | | Lyrics: | featuring Mobb Deep
*gun blast*
[P] I shot the motherfucker back
[H]
Right out the ass son
[P] For niggaz don't know how to act
[H] What the deal son
[P] I shot the motherfucker back
[H] No doubt son
[P] For niggaz don't know
how to act
[Prodigy]
Yo NYC U N I verse se riously
Havoc and P Queens niggaz so it seem to be
Monopolize strategies of war
exercise mega
Got word back from Noreaga
The D.A. got video cassette
taper
The God with the God-U-Now, pullin a caper
Runnin up in the spot, mask and
duct taped up
Pig tied they motherfuckin wrists to they ankles
I been through, crime
shit my niggaz in-to
Peep the issue situation like this, we stickin him too
JFK on
our way to L.A.
Got links with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara)
My crew do it
the Mobb way, everyday
Crime pay, who wanted gunplay? Drill me
Niggaz kill me,
thrillin me, you wanna look?
Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-y
Niggaz suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet
to met challenger who go against my set
Gem stars razor sharp like Gilette, shavin closely on
any character approach me
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny
While cat burg-lars tryin to
sneak peep the recipe
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet
You pay about
$5,000 a plate
[Havoc]
No doubt kid, I hit them niggaz like a bid
The prosecutor, runnin up in your crib
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely
It's only me, and the gat that's holdin me
We got it locked beyond measure, the click's
under pressure
Extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser
Represent
your click, go ahead, get that ass whipped
(Floatin in the river with your body wrapped in
plastic)
Wannabe thug, get smacked for back talkin
QB represent fuck that, it can
happen
While you rappin, I'm busy tryin to sneak the gat in
Could tear men, cut the
party while you jammin
We think smarter, reach harder, got the 44
Bodyguard of
somethin you don't want a part of
If I was you, then I would do what I have to
But
you ain't me, you hesitated so I clapped you
Then stepped off casually, naturally me
[Nas]
Niggaz thinkin shit sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair chipped teeth,
up in this bitch deep
Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on black gates
Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait
I escape into zones, that's irregular
Why
debate on a phone, I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600, you just a crumb inside a world
where the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist
Deep throats, they try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgists
I preserve in my dome, niggaz mics
is full of silicone
Spot's blown, guerilla ice on this killer's life
I put my word
on it
Now you can sleep on or rock a swerve on it
Nas is menage a trois' on Mount
Aire lodges
We like a smooth fam', but rougher than how DeBarge is
Catchin charges,
of marksmen, livin heartless
Grab a cartridge, cock my shit on some Mobb shit
We
mobbin, puttin niggaz in mausoleums
From Queens cross the Throsnic, heads bop, I see 'em
from queens cross to throgsneck heads nod
Chorus: Prodigy (3X)
For niggaz don't know how to act
To all my niggaz on the block slangin crack
Rest in peace to my niggaz layin on they back
To all the niggaz who bust gats (live nigga
rap)
[H] If youse a live nigga | | | |  Reddit | X / Twitter | Facebook | Copy link |
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