Nas The Message
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn t know til I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate out Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out 96 ways I made out, Montana way The GoodFELLA, verbal AK spray Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray A glass of ze make a man Cassius Clay Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirtytwo shotguns Regulate wit my Dunn s, 17 rocks gleam from one ring Yo let me let y all niggaz know one thing Th
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