[Intro: Busta Rhymes]
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Aye, fellas
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I-I think you might wanna s-s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one
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Aye, ladies
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Put the petroleum jelly on your face
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Ayo, Nas –
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We got a big bet in the streets that you knock their ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round
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Get them!
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[Verse 1: Nas]
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Sitting up drunk, shuffling thoughts
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Got paper but Im lost
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Losing focus, what a nigga still hustling for?
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My seed is straight, the familys settled
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Idle time get the man in trouble
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When wifey tourin, my life get borin
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Start to remember all types of torment
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The devils callin, but I dont answer
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Mom passed from cancer, leaving behind
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Two granddaughters, two grandsons – two nines
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Next to me in the Phantom, who lying?
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Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin
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Dada, trying to stay away from creeps
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With their bullshit, trying to put me back in the streets
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War stories, funerals
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Where Feds be laying, from a dreadful slaying
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Body viewings, at the wake
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Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket
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With his eyelids still open, its kinda spooky
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Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci
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Im above the standard
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But dudes is more zealous than Branford
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Thinking youre too rich, they want to gun ya
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Kidnap ya, cause of they hunger,
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But you fucking with hunters
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Camouflaged in black hoods that dump clips
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‘Cause real niggas die over dumb shit
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Camouflaged in black hoods that dump clips
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‘Cause real niggas die over dumb shit
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[Hook: Busta Rhymes]
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Fight, fists, dance, sucker
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Suicide– bounce, brother
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Ice, whips, cash, nigga
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Watch your– big– ass, momma
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Fight, fists, dance, sucker
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Suicide– bounce, brother
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Ice, whips, cash, nigga
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Watch your– big– ass, momma
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[Verse 2: Nas]
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To your–power structure, Nas is dangerous
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Yall the antithesis, the opposite
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Twitching shit, all up in your body language
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Mean mugging your bitch, because she leans over
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To look closer – told you, “Yall sloppy gangsters,” saying, “Nas is this, and Nas is that”
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Your eyes go front, your eyes go back
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Surprised Im at the same place yall be at
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Its obvious you dont know how I react
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Like, I dont know where the partys at
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Youre foaming at the mouth, losing breath
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Like a cardiac arrest, but I aint impressed
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Because the fact is, yall dont really want it
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Two to the head, four to the stomach
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Call more security because–I come off
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Anywhere you at, you scary cats
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If you dare squeeze back, Nas shall reign
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A thousand times harder, than when I first came
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Yall not relentless, yall dumb
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And yall just forgot about the consequences
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Not a jail sentence, but see
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The nigga you feedll kick it to dude, that kick it to me
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We possess–the recipes for death
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The jealousy destroys, so feed the dog first
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Watch out for Salmonella poisoning
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I know a kid wholl throw shit in your food
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And say, “Thats the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting” – hey
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[Hook: Busta Rhymes]
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Fight, fists, dance, sucker
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Suicide– bounce, brother
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Ice, whips, cash, nigga
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Watch your– big– ass, momma
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Fight, fists, dance, sucker
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Suicide– bounce, brother
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Ice, whips, cash, nigga
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Watch your– big– ass, momma
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[Bridge: Quan]
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You smile–in my face
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Secretly I know–you want my place
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You waiting on me to choke, dont want a nigga to breathe
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Want to come cut my throat, you want to get rid of me
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But before I let it happen, them guns gon start clapping
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And yall gon rest in peace, because death is the recipe
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Before I let it happen, them guns gon start clappin
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And yall gon rest in peace, because death is the recipe
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[Outro: Busta Rhymes]
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Suicide bounce, brother
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Suicide bounce, brother
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Suicide bounce, brother
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Suicide bounce, brother
