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What If

Nas

The Last Kiss

2009

Would've drafted Jordan
Instead of Sam Bowie?
What if you really had to be nice to get a deal?
What if all of these rappers' ice was really real?
What if

is nonsense
Aye, I save up a bag for a rainy day
Me and broke boys nah we can't relate
You could tell us apart by the cash that I'm holding
My shot so

in the rain, the dirt just left a stain
But I know this won't fade away

All and all it's through
I defined albums by you
Someone I barely knew
All

they rags up
Make them hit them switches up
They say album gang bang with some Nuts
Yo Dre yo homie turn this chronic Up (Hell Yeah)
I hit the switch no

Hov in ‘03, I feel like Hov in ‘03
Black album then I’m back out, Yuh
Hov in ‘03, I feel like Hov in ‘03
Black album then I’m back out, Yuh
Cha, ya

open
I don't know how I got the gift I'm chosen
Making all these songs na I won't stop flowing
Still got big dreams big house by the ocean
Still I'm

gon' get it one day
Listen to this, they got a feature with Drake
Let me get it rock like IT
Better yet, flip the script now like I'm striking
Bought

genuine respect
So my cold shoulders supported by the ice around my neck

I've been working (I've been working!) for the past 300 days
My whole crew is

knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cuz I get respect I bet you
I'm even liked better by your neice and nephew
Now you hate

Push in the key
Leave the city
Four or five days
Spent by the sea
Wife and me
Here we go
Round the harbour
See what their
Shops can offer
Play

the album drop
Got no limit
Can't put me in a box
Got no heart it's a ice box
Got no time on my watch
For silly dumb ass lame hoes
I met a bad bitch she demon

Picture myself a old man a OG
Some niggas will conversate with lairs
All day time pass
(Nah lemme start somethin' else)

Soul on ice death threats given by

Would've drafted Jordan
Instead of Sam Bowie?
What if you really had to be nice to get a deal?
What if all of these rappers' ice was really real?
What if

the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones

Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm

Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones

Choppa

the fiberglass
I classify your last album
As weakass cyber trash
I've amassed so many bodies I
Keep bags by the bags
Right or wrong I'm willing to live
Or die by

it and did it
Raise a power fist
24/7 just look where I was at
They fueled by cowardice and called us
Powerless and proud of it sucka shit
We gon' keep

Flooded the Sky Dweller bezel with ice
My man shot a nigga daughter by mistake
He took a quarter
Asked him why he copped out
He said that's better than life

shine
This is my fucking grind
Pack the bag then we go
Sell this shit down the road
Like a lick make a roll
Time like wrist ice like cold
Who am I who am

And everyone who tried to give me hell's in paradise now, uh
Best Album, we was the true winners
We had them all sucking up Trash like vacuum cleaners
I put

long days since I’ve seen the sun, think I’ll crawl inside a bottle of Barbados Rum
Well, I’ve had about enough of this snow and ice, I could use a few

Nigga please you never seen canaries that bright
I shine I make it look like day time at night
I could never turn the lights off until i take my ice off

one by one
You're not ready for the album
My record finna go platinum
It's Been to long since I made a song
I was busy all day long
But Now I'm back

I

Don't keep these bars chill
But I got enough ice to fill a skating rink
Neck so flooded every day I battle to not sink
Pink on pink on pink on pink
I'm

da women
We gangstas and there aint a day that goes by
A hustler dont look back and reflect on his life
We customed the ice guns grams and dice