[Intro: Nature] [Verse 1: Nature] Y'all know my pedigree, hoes blow the gods voluntarily We're world wide, my heart pumps where the ghettos be Young sharks be telling me, y'all niggas can't swim, y'all drowning From my hood to your hood, the anthem, y'all wilding I die for my coalition, the foes whispering Hating, Wild Gremlins and those that roll with 'em So I chose rap, we vamped to neva go back Until this life of animosity, the high velocity Niggas be on the same team planning to blow shots at me Be the same mouths I try to feed I write shit, entice it properly, 'til it hurts me The same game as James Worthy, they spread my name like it's Herpes Nature, niggas on the block boxing me, y'all not complete We take this shit to where it gots to be, now smile philosophy [Verse 2: Nas] Sex and money go together like techs and nine shells Swiss cheese you and cover it up like Roswell Cartel, you ain't seen no iller regime The Celest team, prophecy, project warrior, owns property Crackers hate it, cops get jealous cause I stay with The '98 temporary plates on my whip The system thing is not right A rich thug could fuck a cop's wife Cause I'm on television and live the pop life I rock mics, make mills, sound scan sales One point whateva records, professional skills Money's the root of evil but it'll make you happy Don't wanna shoot my people but still they might clap me Cause I talk like Dr. Malachi york, played the sidewalk Hold fort, diamond plate chain, gold fork Get in tune, rich life Ricky for silver spoon Frank Lopez's crib, elevators and living room [Verse 3: Noreaga] Ayo we're still in Queens, same place where we use to be Often you won't see us, cause we're usually out touring Leave the hood now the hood boring NORE, you know me, we're regulating Straight from Iraq with QB affiliated It's like a higher learning From 99th street down to Vernon Letting our heat burst burning Like henny wet, throwing up my set Catch me on star tec, 'bout to set the connect Yo sex, drugs, money and murder, beers and sex Lands and Lex in the projects The 4th floor where we score through our cook-up D's shook-up, hit the block and now you look up [Verse 4: Nature] Whispers turning to screams, from screams to hollers Fans turn to fanatics, go home and dream about us My zone, I need the chronic, my habit daily Spitting, rapping fury, I got more steps then Alvin Ailey Thousands will feel me, my nickname Braille Dietec, the fakest niggas, cause their cliques ain't real Each verse be pain filled, force to taking Motrin's From the street to the screen, pictures be major motion Nature grossing, holding my square where snake's approaching React quickly, keeping gats where my dick be A buck equal a hundred, so a half is fifty Y'all do the math with me, before I hurt you It's personal, you and I know, my whole squad be U-N-I-versal From blood in to blood out, we thugged out Fuck a four-four, I go to snub route, leave you rubbed out [Verse 5: Nas] Death followed him, before it swallowed him whole It was signs he should of read that was inside his soul Niggas light dutches to 'em now So long miss a mutha fucka but still life goes on Hope I'm rich on my last day, clutching some ass Nigga said he came in with, got a nut when he passed An old man laying dead on my bed, with some young shit Screaming out "freedom" when I slumped her chest After that, chill, be a bitch with a hex Every nigga she sexed, be the next put to rest [Verse 6: Noreaga] Yo since a young sibling, had every flavor Timberland Always had a jump shot and always dribbling John McEnroe, Jose lay like Casserole Doling Mike Tys', the jungle low, cut the china white Come check ya, mixed the henny with the nectars On straight flights while y'all cats connectors If it was up to me, the whole world would be comfortably But since its not, y'all niggas stay fucked up I think about y'all too much and be bankrupted So niggas get yours, I got mines niggas, so what, what? [Outro]
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