It Was Written
Nas lyrics
Nas lyrics
"My Country(feat. Millenium Thug Lyrics"
The Streets Of San Francisco Lyrics
On a cold misty night On the corner of Haight She stood with a Colt forty-five. The gun in her hand Awaiting her man A victim to take by surprise. She's the Golden Gate Park killer She's the scourge of Frisco Bay Where she got herself beat up And left for dead By a man she felt true love for But who left her out of hand. Now she's out to take revenge on every man As she stands t
On a cold misty night On the corner of Haight She stood with a Colt forty-five. The gun in her hand Awaiting her man A victim to take by surprise. She's the Golden Gate Park killer She's the scourge of Frisco Bay Where she got herself beat up And left for dead By a man she felt true love for But who left her out of hand. Now she's out to take revenge on every man As she stands t
American born, American raised, American made
[Chorus 2X]
My country shitted on me (My country)
She wants to get rid of me (Naw, never)
Cause the things I seen (We know too much)
Cause the things I seen (We seen too much)
[Verse 1 (Nas)]
It was packed on the Ryker's bus
The tight cuffs is holdin' me shackled
The life of a thug caught in the devil's lap
On the streets I was invincible
Cowards would duck at a glimpse if they knew
What my pistol would do, a fuckin' killa
Mothers of dope fiend embarrassin' me
All in front of my friends
In the street smile with no teeth
I never knew daddy, heard he had a 72 caddy
Died in a robbery, can't remember him, was probably 3
Why didn't my folks just die in this society
Why wasn't I a child of a doctor, who left stocks for me
Two little brothers, two sisters, them shortiez gots to ea
Reject Lyrics
Who the hell are you to tell me What I am and what's my master plan What makes you think that it includes you Self-righteous wealth Stop flattering yourself So when the smoke clears here I am Your reject all-Canadian Sucking up to your social sect Making you a nervous wreck To hell and back and hell again I've gone You'r
tWho the hell are you to tell me What I am and what's my master plan What makes you think that it includes you Self-righteous wealth Stop flattering yourself So when the smoke clears here I am Your reject all-Canadian Sucking up to your social sect Making you a nervous wreck To hell and back and hell again I've gone You'r
Mother's a junkie, she twisted, so all they got is me
I'm the provider, with goals to do much better than my father
Whether through drugs sold, or holdin' revolvers
Blurry visions of dad holdin' me high
It comes to me slowly, the words he would cry
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[Verse 2 (Millenium Thug)]
It is I that step up
Me that don't give a fuck, you that bold, then it's all over soldier
Hummers and Range's through the desert
Fuck a 20 years, long as we got gas and we got water
Troopers lookin' for manslaughter
I gotta get back, for what they owe
Shoot'em in the back for the get back
Lead through shit bag, hold tie gag
Forget the life had, now we all rebels
Everything burnt down includin' the ghetto
We can see 4 miles the land its major rubble
And debris from the earth as we knew crumble
Yo you could see the sea
And the stars lo
Sexy Lyrics
Ci sono quasi, non fermarti Lo sai mi piaci, cos? E? un desiderio, fuori dal controllo Sei il mio segreto, uh oh I miei sensi accesi Siamo sospesi Sono su di giri, baby! Lasciamo andare Lasciami fare Balliamo insieme, baby! Sexy! Dolce respiro su di me Sei cos? sexy, tu sei la mia vertigine Mi fai volare, mi fai sentire Gi? siamo oltre ( gi? siamo oltre )
ok closer to meCi sono quasi, non fermarti Lo sai mi piaci, cos? E? un desiderio, fuori dal controllo Sei il mio segreto, uh oh I miei sensi accesi Siamo sospesi Sono su di giri, baby! Lasciamo andare Lasciami fare Balliamo insieme, baby! Sexy! Dolce respiro su di me Sei cos? sexy, tu sei la mia vertigine Mi fai volare, mi fai sentire Gi? siamo oltre ( gi? siamo oltre )
I'm a mad man, this is a real life movie Mad Max
S-K's, AK's max, ABR's spittin' and it ain't a rap
My mommy dearest pray for me hopin' I come back
But yo
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[Verse 3 (Nas + Millenium Thug)]
Yo, I'm sittin' behind these prison walls
I got this pen and pad wishin' on a visit, God
Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's some for rape
Some brothers innocent, I pray that I could just escape
How is the war
And yo I'm wishin' I was in your shoes
Holdin' machine guns
Clean fun shootin' ducks with fatigues on
Anywhere is better than this
It's America's plan every color of man inherits the shit
Yo I'm startin to think it's all a scheme, nobody cares
I know the warden is readin' the scribe
[MT] But yo I swear, it's a billion dollar business
Courts, lawyers and jails
We all slaves in this business, I'm bout to rebel
[Verse 4 (Millenium Thug)]
There's not a bitch in sight
All block bench, all block gates
All gray fence, look who fucked it all up, Mr. President
I remember yesterday we was on the block gettin' bent
Now it's state of the art
I just saw the first dude I met here, his head came apart
What a bloody mess, a slug fest
I just buried 8 of mine, at night I hear grown men cryin'
You know I'm spittin' mine
I ain't goin' out here, we gotta win
Everytime I hear the wind I think a slug went in
I'm checkin' my chest, holdin' my head
Catchin' my breath, watchin' my back
Smokin' this grass, beatin' my dick, thinkin' of ass
I don't know what they broadcast, the news hash is fake
Everyday I'm feelin' like you, I wanna escape
And if y'all niggas feelin' like me, y'all niggas just say
[Repeat Chorus]
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