Nas - You Can't Kill Me - Текст песни

[Intro] 
Yeah yeah yeah yeah y'all... New York City... 
Tryna to see where I'ma go tonight... 
The most famous town in the whole fuckin' world... 
The other night, nigga was at Lotus... 
I hit P and them I was Dom P'ed up in there, you know... 
But I found this new spot we went to the other night, yo 
Check it out check it out how it went 

[Verse 1] 
It was just cool like, smooth night wit' my jewels bright 
Goons left goons right, coupe wit' blue lights 
Bad girls in black pearls, gave us cat calls 
Took 'em back to the crib to break they ass off 
In the loft mixin' hash and 'dro 
Honey spreaded that asshole like a wide mouth bass 
Sippin' wine out the glass, Teddy Pendergrass blast 
When the phone ring, the house lights flash 
Turned down the sound, let's get down to bidness 
Shit about to go down wit' some foul niggaz 
What the voice said, "what up pop? Who want it?" 
I put the guap up, get the boy popped 
He say "son stop, it's dudes you feedin' 
Who feedin' other dudes, but they really not eatin'" 
Dog, why you callin' me? This our food 
You, handle the mouths that it trickles down to 
Niggaz want beef, I want some of that cow too 
But I'm in my princely robe, simply rich 
Don't bother me wit' silly shit, call Rico 
He said "it IS Rico, of all people 
Gave his moms furs, called up the mayor 
To get his crime pardoned, his son's godfather" 
Said the nigga shot up my cars 
Last night he laid for me to come out my doors? 

[Chorus] 
Niggaz always on that bullshit 
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip 
Niggaz always on that bullshit 
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit 
Niggaz always on that bullshit 
To make a nigga wanna open up a full clip 
Niggaz always on that bullshit 
Now ya funeral, the preacher's at the pulpit 
You can't kill me 

[Verse 2] 
High, fly, send a fella loaf or glass? 
Fold up cash, you ain't heard the soldier's half 
You speakin' hogwash, silly shit, ??? to dash 
I got the live sparked, Phillies lit, smoker's jacket on 
The son of a Cap-ricorn, my dad's a don 
What you think that he spawned? A slacker? Nah 
Packed the nines, yo this nigga's asinine 
Smack ya mom, relaxed and calm, then mack ya mom 
In a casket, you'll get ya fashion on 
You'll be in a suit and tie, you'll die 
You'll make maggots turn to flies, fuckin' wit' Nas 
Remember anyone can get it at anytime 
Lames'll swear by ya name, when they lie 
Get hit wit' the lone star, ripped where ya bones are 
So tell me how yo' ass gon' run, from a C-Z-P-O-1? 
In the midst of real steel movers, you a loser 
Merk you wit'cha own shooters 
All you want is a name, pissed and insane 
My security system, my playspot a fireplace, listen 
Then it goin' off, start spittin' 
Niggaz try to bring it where I live in 
Trustin' you, knew where all of the cribs at 
So we waited wit' the cigs blat, blat, blat! 

[Chorus] 

"You can't kill me" [to fade]