Yo this Nas niggas whuttup?

QB Album coming, niggas I'll Will, Bravehearts

My nigga DJ Clue - put this shit on these niggas

Desert Storm baby 2000!





A Drug dealers dream - flip his last Ki out the game

'Cause entertainment money now is off the chain

I put blunts in niggas caskets, lost in the game

I learned about pain, bodies burnt in drug game

But I'm neva gon' die, I neva heard of death

Energy could neva be destroyed

Only the flesh, when you niggas try to murder me

With bullets to my head

This is my you can't kill me niggas

I'm already dead, BRING IT!

I'm busting bodies fall in the cemetery

Black blood raining on the street

All you niggas, buried y'all

Niggas just came home, fresh out the state greens

Five time felon, thinking he jelling in Queens

It's pitiful - what bid could do, especially federal

Y'all young thugs wilding, see prison

Got a bed for you waiting, I clapped that Satan

But thought I was dreaming

I woke up masturbating in the bed with demons

I cried with every bit of strength of my small body

This is the life I chose, under God I'm tiny

Hard to find me, I popped up, lock shot-up

You can't B.I., see I'm eternal, not luck

You get shot-up, boxed-up next for the grave

Your flow is one dimensional, your level is 2nd grade

You're on top - WHAT?

Copy and fuck, I said it first, you repeated

Your false crown covered in dirt - defeated

Y'all niggas all hail, the King is dead

He running like a bitch with his tail between his legs

'Stillmatic', still eye 4 an eye, wanna be God

You're just the next rapper to die, fucking with Nas