when it wasn't you [Nas:] Companions, commitments, relationships They can be so nice in days picnics, advance slow nights You start to miss it all when you
it wasn't you [Nas:] Companions, commitments, relationships They can be so nice in days picnics, advance slow nights You start to miss it all when you
the ***** Do more than just hold it, explode the **** until you empty There's nothin' in our way, they bust, we bust, they rust, we rust **** flyin', feel it? I feel it
Nas write down Tell you my dreams, show you my pain is yours You could get what you love, be a chain in cause You alive right now There's so many that
Nas if you want a war Get it Buddy I got mine, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You from the hood, I hope ya (Got yourself a gun) You want beef I hope
enemy lines So I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun") You from the hood, I hope you ("got yourself a gun" You want beef I hope
up, this is not what you think it is (America) America, pay attention (America) This is not what you think it is America (America, this is not what you think it
You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man Now
this mornin' Hip hop just died this mornin' And she's dead, she's dead Everybody sound the same, commercialize the game Reminiscin' when it wasn't all business It forgot where it
people dyin' But now it's elevated 'cuz once you put someone's kids in it The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it? It's a different
they saying, "you back here?- Took a turn for the worst boy don't move back here" Don't do that! Yo who that? He rep the Ville when he spit it told you
I left the hood, like f-ck it, don't need the cargo They banking out on you well, and I don't mean Fargo But even if you leave somehow it try to follow
So you funny actin ass producers, I don't need you You can keep yo' beats, rap for money FUCK you and everybody else who acted funny I promise if you
month If you ain't fuckin' with me you bleedin' I can't count how many whips I be stickin' keys in Bitch, you ain't dissin' me, you just committin' treason
I wasn't going away You had your shot no give me mine Now why don't you tell these folks why you been ducking me, politics man You think you going to
