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Viewing Lyrics for Family(feat. Mobb Deep:
| | | Artist: | NAS |
| | Album: | Miscellaneous | | Track: | Family(feat. Mobb Deep | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 123 | | | | Lyrics: | [Havoc]
Yo..
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to
me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Allah Havoc gettin right,
on them 747
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Forty decide, on the First side right
[Prodigy]
Me and my
Dunns come from the slums
You can't take the slums out my Dunns
and that's how it is,
that's how we live
Sometimes I find myself wearin the same shit for days
not carin, bout
what they gon' think or say
I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me
That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty
We too gritty, like Sanford and Son
(what)
Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
See we the top rap niggaz, the Q-Dogs
You
got a lot of nerve, puttin out them songs
knowin that my niggaz come strong, so let's get it
on
We just gettin warm, Operation "Quiet Storm"
Silent wars or we silence the fours
Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure
Now it's movies and soundtracks
This is where
your career stop at
[Nas]
Aiyyo I drink to that
I'm like a dictionary, y'all
rappers exam me
You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family
You should
idolize Nas in the flesh
Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
We shot
hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers
Sold soap to strangers, joked with
danger
Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
Bought weight from rosters, travel hot
routes
O.T. commute back and forth
Tell shorty get that package off
Fuck bein trapped
up North, being told where to eat and shit
Caught a case then I beat the shit
Theives on
the block flash badges, nylon jackets
Big white boys with guns yellin, "Freeze black
kids!"
Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus
Wishin they was on the blocks with us
to watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh)
Put it out, first day, the whole street
knew it
Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
and think deep to it, now who the
truest?
[Mobb Deep]
Yo..
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that
can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Allah
Havoc gettin right, on them 747
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get
that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Unconditional
love showin
Yo you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
that can get that close to me
Keep it type
strong
[Prodigy]
Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
I
daydream of better days, in different ways
out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big
fifth
That's why the burnt leather lean to the left
Even though we gained cash on
fish
I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich
And I'ma be that same nigga for the
door
And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
We get stacks, you do the math
We pound niggaz out, walk away and laugh
Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
Rap
niggaz shit they drawers
[Nas]
Yo they probably did
I aircondition y'all
niggaz, my prediction is you rewind this
Your highness, Q-Boro's finest
Click your Timbs
three times, the wizard is Nas
Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard
To my
thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up
Feelin like you down on your luck
Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
Appeal the game, all eyes on me
Restrained
from, bein looked at, as uncivilized
We epitomize thug song, y'all niggaz get mad
Jealous
rappers is puss, ain't got no style
no heart and no look, shook
Get stole on, my niggaz
move right in the moonlight
Y'all niggaz get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
We too official, blue steel pistols
Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you
[Mobb
Deep]
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type
strong
Blowin green that's keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Yo, yo, yo,
yo
Forty decide, Forty-First side right
Yeah youknahmsayin? Not for nuttin
baby
Knahmsayin wanna give a shout out to my peoples
YouknowhatImean? Gamble, Ill
Will
Killa Black, my brother
It's never gonna be another
Word up..
Yeah,
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