Verbal Intercourse (Feat. Ghostface & Nas) lyrics |
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[rae] no tricks, no tricks baby [nas] yeah, aiyyo rae [ghf] check it out y'all [nas] it's the science [ghf] fly wonderful [rae] yeah y'all [nas] tony starks and umm lex diamonds [ghf] tony starks, my nigga nas [rae] strength my whole team is eatin off this type of shit [nas] for all the fake niggaz out there, yaknahmean [ghf] word up [rae] good shit, nigga next time, no more whatever shit [nas] fakes be celebratin but they be mistaken [ghf] word to the wise [rae] keep your eyes open and your wallet in your front pocket |
[ghf] all types of shit, yo son [rae] rock it, rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [nas] tell em it's on right? [ghf] show those crabs how to rhyme [rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [ghf] it's only like five percent out of a hundred [rae] rza chef ghost and nas niggaz is the prophet [ghf] do it to em baby Verse one: nas Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe When i'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast To conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun |
Trick my wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son Smoke a gold leaf i hold heat, nonchalantly I'm grungy, but things i do is real it never haunts me While, funny style niggaz roll in the pile Rooster heads profile on a bus to riker's isle Holdin weed inside they pussy with they minds on the Pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in Do a bullet, come back, do the same shit again From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable Guns sal |
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