(real niggas) Green Eyes, Small Shan, Duhan (real niggas) Peace, Tommy, Ron, Keyshawn (real niggas) Herb, Bohound, Crazy (real niggas) Jungle, Horse, Wiz, Bravehearts (real niggas
(real niggas) Peace, Tommy, Ron, Keyshawn (real niggas) Herb, Bohound, Crazy (real niggas) Jungle, Horse, Wiz, Bravehearts (real niggas) Havoc, Prodigy, Mobb Deep (real niggas
Uh, uh, uh Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ He's just nice, He just slice like a Ginsu Look at the life that I been through I'm the last real nigga alive
of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen When I sleep, I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches, dead nigga'
garden to me What's the problem B? You not as hard as me Nigga hard as we, nigga, ROC, nigga That's why they follow me They feel my pain an' my agony, nigga
a whole ki to the R.O.C Point out the bounce Timbo the King nigga Uhh, yeah, uhh Point out the bounce Jeah, Young Hov' the King nigga Uhh, I got y'
of your way [Big Sean] Man I wish that I could stab her Remember when I used to grab her I wish a nigga still had her It's gone hurt to see another nigga
? Of y'all? I'm Nas on a track that's unorthodox Like my life coulda been offed by the cops Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the book when it's up for
everybody Niggas invited you to the hood, rep it right my nigga Be untouchable my nigga, so it be Mobb for life for real} {And thats real, ayo nature
Uhh, y'know, I still run with that, that blood of a slave Boilin' in my veins, it's just hot Until a nigga can't take it no more Blood of a slave, heart
call you, god, just listen I spit a story backwards, it starts at the ending The bullet goes back in the gun The bullet hole's closin' this chest of a nigga
of the game But I overstand they truth is all lame I hold cannons that shoot balls of flames Right in they fat mouth then I carve my name Nas too real, Nas
a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon Pardon but I gotta question of life now Look at the nigga next to you right now Is he real, fake or scared
of my life The rest of my life [Verse 1: Nas] LIFE, dead presidents, devilish meant Overthrow king thrones just 'cause of their negligence DEATH, real
cool for lame dudes that ridicule I laugh while I'm doin' laps in the swimmin' pool I don't owe you niggas nothin' Call me two fingers when you see a nigga
