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[Featuring Canibus] 
Nas: 
You ever dance with the devil under the pale moonlight. 
Desperados. Travlin. What the fucks up son. We could 
do this word up we could this. 
Chrous: 
Spendin to many nights on the hyena gettin right 
Breakin big face bennies, bettin against the freindly dice 
I can't call it, It's goin to good to spoil it 
Tell it like it is, the raw shanala we bough it 
To many nights on the hyena gettin right 
Breakin big face bennies, bettin against the freindly dice 
I can't call it, It's goin to good to spoil it 
Tell it like it is, the raw shanala we bough it 
Canibus: 
At a thousand degree Celsius I make MCs melt 
Fuckin my record label I appear courtesy of my self 
Let me explain how I maintain thresh holes to pain 
I walk across the sun bearfoot lookin for shame 
I rearrange your rib cage like a 12 gauge at close range 
And change the poistion of your frame 
My hard raps penetrates through your hard hats and all that nigga 
Get ya wig pealed back 
I scalpe you like the Indians on horse back 
Running bull will hit you harder than running back 
Stunning man with brave and cunning rap 
Swiftly running laps around 48 tracks 
Like uncut crack you feines keep coming back 
Heads is flippin like acrobats on gym mats 
From wacks to antelope tapes to digital decks 
It's critacal black that Canibus is ill like that 
In fact perhaps you should quit rap 
Instead of always tryin ta dis fact 
And niggas keep tellin you that ya shits wack 
I rip rafts 
Hardcore raps rushin you to the floor mat 
Put you in the figure fourth, breakin taw rats 
Jump of the top turn buckuler land on your back 
Til I hear it snaple, crakle, the ref says chill black 
You get clapped bringin the wrong raps to combat 
Like bringin a paint gun to a shoot out with real gats 
Ya'll niggas is wack, rappin over microphone feed back 
My intelligence begins where yours peaks at 
From Fox Boogie and the see through bras year 
The nasty Nas year 
My nigga Nature will explain further if it's not clear 
Nas & Foxy Brown: 
Millionaire look at the sky 
Make sure its still there 
Ice grill stairs that my jewelry is in heavy year 
Pian Carden backin a dapa den dime 
Now flex, table rex, Fox rock Inklein 
Nas(2x): 
Initiated to the firm shit 
Real thugs learn quick 
Sit back and feel the ultimate hit 
Az: 
Go lock in 
Do the knowledge 
Follow the doctrun, we clockin 
On your air waves keepin it rockin 
Blaze up, lift fire, light your purple haz up 
Fix ya tire, bitch ass niggas they should be caged up 
So raise up fuck the playin 
I'm sick of layin 
I could split your spleen off of SK 
Sheels rickashean 
Snatched up in supreme court 
Eyes half shut 
Gold defeandant court of life sentance seem to crack up 
We act what, to real 
Bag two mil 
Nigga cool steal 
Bet I'll be home before the news will 
Blast fuse and leave purple frank matthews 
Perhaps you confuse the concept black, cash rules 
Inkier 
Another halmo deas involved 
Known frezze condo C's 
Seven keys dissolved 
Daily routine, speakin up fo niggas who sling 
Hand to hand on them street corners clamin you king 
It's time to lock this 
Join with us, let your glock spick up through the toxic 
Only fake niggas drocsnitch 
Get your guns out it don't take much for me to dumn out 
Play one route, lay ya shit down and run south 
Nature: 
What's the cause of this shit 
More statistics, deeper than the laws of physics 
Malabu sand the gorgeous bitches 
Weed from 1-2-5, my whole crew live 
A true desperado, one that never choose sides 
And show sympathy 
Just QB, an annotate 
Stock exchange 
Top of the game 
Watch them mention me 
Image is nothin just obey your thirst 
I blaze the puple haze sit in the day then display your birth 
For those concern or just eager to learn I speak for the firm 
With a zone to the chubbier ta burn 
Stashin my richies past traditions 
Like Olympics pass the torch 
Flip shit so ya'll could picture my thoughts, I'm driftin 
It's tight ill wakin up lookin like filth 
Twenty years younger same hunger same ice grill 
Genetically form grade A petagrey 
Born on the crime rhymes a swift tounge 
Helta set it free 
Theoretically peep how we bless this 
Young and restless, 
Guns and westins learnin to connect through lessons 
From coop fees to camps, niggas shoot wack 
It's a proven fact, 97 mine ya'll niggas move back 
Chorus

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