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[Verse 1 - Nas]<br>Hats off, to da rich ones who flash and floss<br>Pour some liquors out to my dogs trapped up north<br>Reminisce on the deceased who no longer exist<br>Only wishin´ we could bring them back with songs like dis<br>Old flicks on us chillin´ wit da old time click<br>Holdin´ nines, thoughts of death, not our lives we risk<br>How it use to be, early morn, pumpin´ in shifts<br>Jakes wit pale faces in the night is the scariest<br>They handcuff me, they knew my government and alias<br>Various calls were made up for awarin´ us<br>The D´s in the marked vans and cabs<br>In our land, hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty<br>Turnin´ out young lady´s and make them make thoughties<br>Got them coked out, the hood is bugged out<br>Thug babies, famous in they strollers<br>Before they walk they knew the hood talk<br>It´s in the air of New York<br>So everybody´ll pick em up, kissin em up<br>Treatin´ them like they own, in dis hood we call home<br>Fist fight till we grown and these guns come out<br>Circle of life, it´s kinda deep how we end out.<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Yo them niggas that wanted beef before<br>Don´t want no beef no mo<br>Now that they know who I rep with<br>QB NIGGA!!!<br>Who I rep with<br>QB NIGGA!!! [repeat]<br><br>[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]<br>Ya´ll niggas better sober up before ya´ll speak to me, don´t come at me high<br>Last rapper that raised his voice to me, got japped in da eye<br>Now if I say I´m gone get you, I´ma get ya<br>On da strength of da inf, from long range I can hit ya<br>You find out them niggas who wit ya ain´t even wit ya<br>After da gem stars split ya, you need an MD to stitch ya<br>Peep how I use words to paint pictures<br>Peep how I got niggas with bodies askin´ me for ten cents to got hit ya<br>Look my name up in the law book, Curtis Jackson<br>Known for creatin´ action, by rapidly clappin´<br>Nigga I stay strapped, so much I nickname gats<br>Got a tech I call Tina, a nine I name Nina<br>Two niggas went to see Allah afta they seen her<br>This QB shit, bout to take me to da next level<br>Next crib, next Benz, next bitch, next bezel.<br>It´s that real.<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3 - Bravehearts (Millennium Thug, Horse, Jungle, Wiz)]<br>Yo, aiyyo, who da fuck wanna war<br>I got a four four, pierce ya´ll niggas jaw<br>You see me thugged out, iced out, Guinness Stout<br>Hopin´ out the Range wit da gun out<br>Smack your man down, you ran off<br>I was gonna hit him with two, I left some for you<br>I put four, QB rugged and raw<br>I got somethin´ for these rap cats, fish held back gats<br>Scope wit a beam on it, loc put your cream on it<br>Shine don´t scheme on it, I make your dream about it<br>Forever, whatever whatever get gully<br>Shots thru your leather and clothe, With your skelly off<br>Break ya´ll clowns off<br>Yo hollow tips will flood your jacket, I don´t give a fuck who you be<br>Millennium Thug, now who da fuck want it with me.<br><br>I mastered the art of slap boxin´ niggas in da dark<br>QB´s big man, Horse of the Bravehearts<br>I´m da Sasquash of rap, collector of gats<br>Testin´ macks at your bulletproof vests and hats.<br><br>How bout that, guns bust off, I bust back<br>When trucks backfire, I bust back<br>How bout that, stomp a muhfuckin´ rib out ur back<br>Ya´ll niggas ain´t gangsta rap, ya´ll click like Josey and the Pussycats<br>When we come around da front, stop.<br><br>Uh huh, ya´ll can´t fuck around ya´ll get dropped<br>When guns pop, who´s tellin´<br>Twin barrel nines wavin´ and yellin´, QB NIGGA WHAT<br>Two-time felon, straight to da melon, straight to da dome<br>Send a nigga back, get da shells, go straight home<br>Never slip, my ? Will to survive is so deep<br>Can´t sleep, cousin to death, makes me weak<br>Pullin´ triggers at my shadow, Bravehearts pop up<br>Wiz, Jungle and Horse shot your block up.<br><br>[Chorus 2]<br>Them niggas that wanted war before<br>Don´t want no war no mo<br>Now that they know who I rep wit<br>QB NIGGA!!<br>Who I rep wit<br>QB NIGGA!! [repeat]
New song lyrics
[Verse 1 - Nas]<br>Hats off, to da rich ones who flash and floss<br>Pour some liquors out to my dogs trapped up north<br>Reminisce on the deceased who no longer exist<br>Only wishin´ we could bring them back with songs like dis<br>Old flicks on us chillin´ wit da old time click<br>Holdin´ nines, thoughts of death, not our lives we risk<br>How it use to be, early morn, pumpin´ in shifts<br>Jakes wit pale faces in the night is the scariest<br>They handcuff me, they knew my government and alias<br>Various calls were made up for awarin´ us<br>The D´s in the marked vans and cabs<br>In our land, hoodrats get stapped by niggas who forty<br>Turnin´ out young lady´s and make them make thoughties<br>Got them coked out, the hood is bugged out<br>Thug babies, famous in they strollers<br>Before they walk they knew the hood talk<br>It´s in the air of New York<br>So everybody´ll pick em up, kissin em up<br>Treatin´ them like they own, in dis hood we call home<br>Fist fight till we grown and these guns come out<br>Circle of life, it´s kinda deep how we end out.<br><br>[Chorus]<br>Yo them niggas that wanted beef before<br>Don´t want no beef no mo<br>Now that they know who I rep with<br>QB NIGGA!!!<br>Who I rep with<br>QB NIGGA!!! [repeat]<br><br>[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]<br>Ya´ll niggas better sober up before ya´ll speak to me, don´t come at me high<br>Last rapper that raised his voice to me, got japped in da eye<br>Now if I say I´m gone get you, I´ma get ya<br>On da strength of da inf, from long range I can hit ya<br>You find out them niggas who wit ya ain´t even wit ya<br>After da gem stars split ya, you need an MD to stitch ya<br>Peep how I use words to paint pictures<br>Peep how I got niggas with bodies askin´ me for ten cents to got hit ya<br>Look my name up in the law book, Curtis Jackson<br>Known for creatin´ action, by rapidly clappin´<br>Nigga I stay strapped, so much I nickname gats<br>Got a tech I call Tina, a nine I name Nina<br>Two niggas went to see Allah afta they seen her<br>This QB shit, bout to take me to da next level<br>Next crib, next Benz, next bitch, next bezel.<br>It´s that real.<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Verse 3 - Bravehearts (Millennium Thug, Horse, Jungle, Wiz)]<br>Yo, aiyyo, who da fuck wanna war<br>I got a four four, pierce ya´ll niggas jaw<br>You see me thugged out, iced out, Guinness Stout<br>Hopin´ out the Range wit da gun out<br>Smack your man down, you ran off<br>I was gonna hit him with two, I left some for you<br>I put four, QB rugged and raw<br>I got somethin´ for these rap cats, fish held back gats<br>Scope wit a beam on it, loc put your cream on it<br>Shine don´t scheme on it, I make your dream about it<br>Forever, whatever whatever get gully<br>Shots thru your leather and clothe, With your skelly off<br>Break ya´ll clowns off<br>Yo hollow tips will flood your jacket, I don´t give a fuck who you be<br>Millennium Thug, now who da fuck want it with me.<br><br>I mastered the art of slap boxin´ niggas in da dark<br>QB´s big man, Horse of the Bravehearts<br>I´m da Sasquash of rap, collector of gats<br>Testin´ macks at your bulletproof vests and hats.<br><br>How bout that, guns bust off, I bust back<br>When trucks backfire, I bust back<br>How bout that, stomp a muhfuckin´ rib out ur back<br>Ya´ll niggas ain´t gangsta rap, ya´ll click like Josey and the Pussycats<br>When we come around da front, stop.<br><br>Uh huh, ya´ll can´t fuck around ya´ll get dropped<br>When guns pop, who´s tellin´<br>Twin barrel nines wavin´ and yellin´, QB NIGGA WHAT<br>Two-time felon, straight to da melon, straight to da dome<br>Send a nigga back, get da shells, go straight home<br>Never slip, my ? Will to survive is so deep<br>Can´t sleep, cousin to death, makes me weak<br>Pullin´ triggers at my shadow, Bravehearts pop up<br>Wiz, Jungle and Horse shot your block up.<br><br>[Chorus 2]<br>Them niggas that wanted war before<br>Don´t want no war no mo<br>Now that they know who I rep wit<br>QB NIGGA!!<br>Who I rep wit<br>QB NIGGA!! [repeat]
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