Live Nigga Rap (Nas feat. Mobb Deep) 



Prodigy: 
Yo NYC you and I verse seriously
Havoc and P queens niggas so it seem to be
Monopolize strategies of war
exercise, mega,
got word back for noriega 
the D.A. got video cassette tape-a
the god with the god, you now pullin a caper 
runnin up in the spot, mass and duct tape-a
pig tie they motha fuckin wrists to they ankles 
i been through, crime shit my niggas into
peep the issue situation like this we stickin him to
JFK on our way to LA 
got links wit big gats down to santa barbre
my crew do it the mob way everyday 
crime pay who wanna gunplay
thrill me, niggas kill me thrillin me 
you wanna look, peep the nine milly 
now undress you know drilly
niggas suspect, weak links pose threats
i have yet to met a challenger that go against my set
gem stars like gilette shavin closely on,
any character approach me 
i let the streets get the best of me
infamy, 
my destiny
for a cat burglar at large tryin to sneak, peep the recipe 
rap cookbook paragraphs is gourmet
you pay about 5000 a plate
Havoc: 
no doubt kid, 
i hit them niggas like a bid 
the prosecutor 
runnin up in your crib 
do your dirt, i do my dirt all by my lonely
its only me
and the gats thats holdin me 
we got to lock beyond measure
the clicks under pressure 
extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser 
represent your click, go head get that ass whipped
(floatin in the river with your body wrapped in plastic) 
wanna be thug get smacked for back talkin 
QB represent fuck that it can happen 
while you rappin' i'm busy tryin to sneak the gat in 
contairment, cut the party short you jammin
we think smarter, reach harder 
got the 44 bodyguard somethin you don't want a part of
if i was you, then i'd do what i have to
but you ain't me, 
you hesitated so i clapped you 
then stepped of casually naturally me
Nas: 

Niggas thinkin shit sweet 
i carry big heat
wavy hair chipped teeth,
up this bitch deep
queens murder clicks meet 
yellow tapes on black gates 
meditterainean 
projects is like a wake 
i escape into zones 
thats irregular
why debate on a phone, i'm solar cellular
escobar 600 
you just a crumb inside a world where the rich run it
curriculum of a mathologist 
deep throats, they try to swallow this 
anthropologists
dynasties of great knowledgists
i preserve in my dome
niggas righteous for the silicone, spots blown 
guerillas ice on this killers life
i put my word on it 
now you can sleep on it or put a word on it 
nas is menage a trois' is on mount aire lodges 
we like a smooth family, but rougher than hal debarge's 
catchin charges of marksmen livin heartless 
grab a cartridge cock my shit on some mob shit
puttin niggas in mausoleums 
from queens cross to throgsneck heads nod
I see em
Chorus: 
for niggas don't know how to act 
to all my niggas on the block slangin crack
rest in peace 
to my niggas layin on they back 
to all the niggas who bust gats, (live nigga rap)
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