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Chorus: <br /><br />As time goes by an eye for an eye <br />We in this together son your beef is mines <br />So long as the sun shines to light up the sky <br />We in this together son your beef is mines <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />Verse One: Prodigy <br /><br />Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list <br />KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this <br />Another war story from a thirsty young hustler <br />Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse <br />for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover <br />All jewelled like Liberace <br />You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me <br />But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante <br />Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep <br />Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep <br />Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah <br />but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure <br />If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya <br />The world is ours and your team's inferior <br />You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area <br />Kidnap your children make the situation scarier <br />Life is a gamble, we scramble for money <br />I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny <br />I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy <br />Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely <br />Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze <br />Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze <br />through the butter soft leather upholestry <br />But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me <br /><br />Verse Two: Havoc <br /><br />Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences <br />Count up my blessings, add up my weapons <br />Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose <br />Sling do my thing organize fiend servants <br />Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal <br />So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real <br />cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi <br />Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi <br />Try to infiltrate my fort get caught <br />dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts <br />Get your life lost never found again my friend <br />Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten <br />On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches <br />Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid <br />No one can stop me try your style's sloppy <br />Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy <br />My theme is all about making the green <br />Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />Verse Three: Nas <br /><br />A drug dealer's dream <br />Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam <br />Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam <br />Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman <br />Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend <br />Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin <br />Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in <br />New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse <br />Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us <br />Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass <br />Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams <br />I got hoes that used to milk you <br />Niggaz who could've killed you <br />Is down with my ill crew of psychoes <br />Nas Escobar movin on your weak production <br />Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin <br /><br />Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef <br /><br />Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks <br />they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's <br />playin corners glancin all up in your cornea <br />Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya <br />But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack right <br />It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right <br />Word yo, I want to get this money then blow <br />Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go <br />Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons <br />Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun <br />But still, write my will out to my seeds then build <br />Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill <br /><br />Chorus 2X <br /><br />Outro: Raekwon <br /><br />Uhhh <br />Lay back <br />Word up, just bless em <br />with the bulletproof <br />Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation <br />for your nation <br />Yeah
Letra nueva de la canción
Chorus: <br /><br />As time goes by an eye for an eye <br />We in this together son your beef is mines <br />So long as the sun shines to light up the sky <br />We in this together son your beef is mines <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />Verse One: Prodigy <br /><br />Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list <br />KnowhatI'mean? Have a situation like this <br />Another war story from a thirsty young hustler <br />Won't trust ya, I'd rather bust ya, and leave your corpse <br />for the cops to discover, while I be dippin in the Range Rover <br />All jewelled like Liberace <br />You watch me while Jakes tryin to knock me and lock me <br />But I'll be on the low sippin Asti Spumante <br />Niggaz try to creep on the side of my jeep <br />Stuck the heat through the window rocked they ass to sleep <br />Over a 3-pack, it was a small thing really yeah <br />but keep lettin them small things slide and be a failure <br />If I'm out of town one of my crew'll take care of ya <br />The world is ours and your team's inferior <br />You wanna bust caps I get, all up in your area <br />Kidnap your children make the situation scarier <br />Life is a gamble, we scramble for money <br />I might crack a smile but ain't a damn thing funny <br />I'm caught up in the dirt where your hands get muddy <br />Plus the outcome turns out to be lovely <br />Got G's in my pocket hit off my main squeeze <br />Push back, the sunroof, let the cold air breeze <br />through the butter soft leather upholestry <br />But mostly, keep the gat closely, cuz niggaz wanna toast me <br /><br />Verse Two: Havoc <br /><br />Yo I gotta get mines, no matter what the con-sequences <br />Count up my blessings, add up my weapons <br />Cock back the gat and let my nine serve purpose <br />Sling do my thing organize fiend servants <br />Tryin to make a mil is stress you know the deal <br />So we sling drills get your cap peeled, cuz everything is real <br />cuz I wanna chill, laid up in a jacuzzi <br />Sippin bubbly, with my fingers on the uzi <br />Try to infiltrate my fort get caught <br />dead up in New York, my brain is packed with criminal thoughts <br />Get your life lost never found again my friend <br />Mission completed, watch you drop in less than ten <br />On my road to the riches, hittin snitches off with mad stitches <br />Your last restin place'll be a ditch kid <br />No one can stop me try your style's sloppy <br />Want to be me, you're just an imitation copy <br />My theme is all about making the green <br />Livin up in luxury, pushin phat whips and livin comfortably <br /><br />Chorus <br /><br />Verse Three: Nas <br /><br />A drug dealer's dream <br />Stash CREAM keys on a triple beam <br />Five hundred SL green, ninety-five nickle gleam <br />Condominium, thug dressed like a gentleman <br />Tailor made ostrich, Chanel for my women friend <br />Murderin, numbers on your head while I'm burglarin <br />Shank is servin em, whassup to all my niggaz swervin in <br />New York metropolis, the Bridge brings apocalypse <br />Shoot at the clouds feels like, the holy beast is watchin us <br />Mad man my sanity is goin like an hourglass <br />Gun inside my bad hand I sliced tryin to bag grams <br />I got hoes that used to milk you <br />Niggaz who could've killed you <br />Is down with my ill crew of psychoes <br />Nas Escobar movin on your weak production <br />Pumpin corruption in the third world we just bustin <br /><br />Verse Four: Raekwon the Chef <br /><br />Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks <br />they swing an axe, the new routines, be my eyes black's <br />playin corners glancin all up in your cornea <br />Corner ya, seen cats snatch monies up on ya <br />But late night, candlelight fiend with a crack right <br />It's only right, feelin higher than an airplane right <br />Word yo, I want to get this money then blow <br />Take my time, blast a nine, if you front you go <br />Sip beers, the German ones, hand my guns to sons <br />Shaolin, and Queensbridge we robbin niggaz for fun <br />But still, write my will out to my seeds then build <br />Mahalia sing a tale but the real we still kill <br /><br />Chorus 2X <br /><br />Outro: Raekwon <br /><br />Uhhh <br />Lay back <br />Word up, just bless em <br />with the bulletproof <br />Mobb Deep, Nas, Chef creation <br />for your nation <br />Yeah
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