Lyrics:
that I will never leave
[Nas] Murder Inc. y'all
[Ja Rule) I'ts MURAHHHHHHHH! Nigga, HA HA!
[Nas] It's over now; y'all know that right? (Irv Gotti!)
[Nas]
Yeah, yeah, yo
Y'all think I'm supposed to be afraid of you? Nah, nah, nah, nah
Y'all see me coming in I know you get so mad
They feelin saltier than
looking in they kids eyes
Whats causing me to be treated second rate, like an afterthought
I hate we a split family, but I still love y'all
And I ain't
Hey you could tell em we on
Just how it's said (y'all say)
You could tell em we on, You could tell em we on
Just how it's said, just how it's sown
the basement type shit
It's for y'all, man
I know y'all probably like "Logic
Where the fuck that album, man"
I want my album to come out
More than y'all come
Ayy, homies tryna rap like
Me 'cause it's appealin'
If you switched on me one time
It's fuck y’all for life
I’ve been changed up on, crossed over
Folk
Never trust somebody who made Turkey in the trash
Now y'all understand, he was really making turkey in the trash
Y'all, man, not the turkey in
[Chorus]
I know all y'all hearin me, none of y'all scare me
Cause niggaz die daily
Comin out with my guns real early
Layin in there stair way
Cause
gettin my bread
Tell me where the fuck is your manners at lil? niggas
I swallow niggas like y'all, fall on niggas like y'all
Don?t know what you're doin
and Kurupt featurin' Nas
Y'all didn't know that, huh?
We gon' keep it goin' like that
Ya know what I mean? Keep goin', yeah!
We won't stop, bitch, niggas keep
rap flicks
Called videos (hoooo)
Turn off the got-damn radio
Cause they don't show y'all what y'all need to know
Can't fade it though, Lord don't fade
flicks
Called videos (hoo)
Turn off the got-damn radio
Cause they don't show y'all what y'all need to know
Cant fade it though, Lord don't fade it yo
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled (word)
Get your ass up, and let's get ill
That's right, y'all, we more than rough, we callin'
listen
Well, you stupid fuck, look at you now (Y'all already know!)
(For real, y'all, back behind the wall again) (yeah, you know what it is)
(You know
We dropping records now, we dropping records now
I love how everybody wanna listen now
All our haters y'all can back down
We spitting rhymes like
Yo, new Ghostface!
To glorious days, check it out y'all
We back, yes yes y'all
Masked avengers, we're here to sharpen your sword
All praises due
Yo, new Ghostface!
To glorious days, check it out y'all
We back, yes yes y'all
Masked avengers, we're here to sharpen your sword
All praises due
Y'all want this party started, right?
Y'all want this party started quickly, right?
Y'all want this party started, right?
Y'all want this party
Are y'all ready where you are?
Are y'all ready where you are?
Are y'all ready where you are?
Na na na na na, na na na na na
Na na na na na, na
new king of this crown, y'all better cower
War, war on De Lucas
Bulletproof jet planes, nigga, you can't shoot us
Can't stop my reign or terrorize
on a fast train, honey
I wudn't born no yesterday
Got a good Christian raisin' and eighth grade education
Ain't no need in y'all a treatin' me this way
Once you get started, oh it's hard to stop
You can't stop you just can't stop
When you get down y'all
When you get down ain't no turnin' back no
Magoo shit
Fuck, I look like, I'm not going to watch this go on any longer
I'm on y'all
Harlem, who else is going to hold us down
Bloodshed niggas
[background]
Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuccccccck yooooooooou
(repeats throughout the song)
By this time I see y'all I say
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