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Versuri Nas - SEX DRUGS MONEY AND MURDER
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera N > Versuri Nas > Unknown - SEX DRUGS MONEY AND MURDERNas talking: 
 Yo Nore I just can't understand 
 what be going through brothers minds man 
 Know what I'm saying! 
 You try to tell a brother when he going the wrong way, 
 try to put him on the right way, 
 he don't wanna hear that though, 
 so you just gotta let a nigga go 
  
 (Nas) 
 Death followed'em 
 before it swallowed'em whole 
 it was signs he shoulda read 
 that was inside of his soul 
 niggas light dutchies to'em now, so long 
 missa muthafucka, but still 
 life goes on 
 hope I'm rich on my last day 
 clutching some ass, 
 niggas say he came and went 
 got a nut when he passed, an old man 
 laying dead on my bed, wit some young shit 
 screaming out FREEDOM 
 when I slung to her chest 
 after that chill, be a bitch wit a hex 
 every nigga she sex, be the next 
 put ta rest 
  
 (Noreaga) 
 Yo if you live, you a member in 85 
 when it was just bats and knives, 
 made men and made wives 
 things changed, sell the Jetta, cop the Range 
 sending slugs that a leave that ass cripple 
 as a child had nemia wit out the sickle 
 N-O-R-E, nore, grand markey 
 always wanted to be in this game since Biz Markie 
 we fuck it up what 
 light dro, throw the chalk up 
 ever since crack came in little capsules 
 we control blocks, rock flat-tops 
 had two spots, selling blue tops 
 seeing Benni cop new rocks 
  
 (Nas) 
 Four wheel flow wit the rowdy thugs 
 Queens out,smoke Cali budd 
 feened out, my thoughts leak out 
 I speak out, what's worth dying for 
 freedom,respect or both 
 what's worth ya tears 
 being broke or when ya man get smoked 
 it all depends if you used to having ends in his ceased 
 instead of cry, more see, 
 whoevers fly in the beef 
 on the other hand, if it's not ya real fam deceased 
 and you used to funerals, then it ain't that deep 
 so when you kep slingin 
 me myself, I do my thing in the streets 
 since i was young I was anxious to eat 
  
 (Noreaga) 
 Yo since a young sibling 
 had every flavor Timberland 
 always had jumpshot, and always dribbling 
 yo macarole, Jose lay 
 like casserole, dolomite type 
 the Jungle low, cut the China white 
 come check ya,mix henney wit the nectars 
 on straight flights while y'all catch connectors, 
 if it was up to me 
 the whole world would be comfortably 
 since it's not, y'all niggas stay fucked up 
 I think about y'all too much 
 and be bankrupt,so nigga get yours, I got mine 
 so WHAT WHAT 
  
 (Nas) 
 Sex and money go togother like techs and nine shells 
 swiss cheese you and cover it up like Rahswell, cartel 
 yo ain't seen no iller regime 
 the Stellarsteen profecy 
 project warrior, owns property 
 crack is hated, cops get jealous 
 cause I stay wit 
 the 98 temporary plates on my whip 
 the system think its not right 
 Arista could fuck a cops awife 
 cause I'm on, televisi-on 
 and live the pop life 
 I rock mics, make mils 
 soundscan sales, one point whatever records 
 professionist skills, moneys the root of evil 
 but it make you happy 
 don't wanna shoot my people 
 but still they might clap me 
 cause I talk like Dr.Malacayork 
 play the sidewalk, hold fort 
 diamond plate chaiun, gold fort 
 get in tune, rich like Ricky form Silver Spoon 
 Frank Lopez crib, elevators and living rooms 
 (Noreaga) 
 A yo we still in Queens 
 same place where we used to be 
 most people don't see us 
 cause we usually out touring 
 leave the hood, now the hood boring 
 NORE, you know me, we regulated 
 straight from Iraq to QB, affilated 
 it's like a Higher Learing 
 from 99th street down to Vernon 
 letting our heat burst burning 
 like Henney wet, throwing up my set 
 catch me on the Startek 
 bout to set the connect 
 Yo Sex,Drugs, Money and Murder 
 beers and sex, Lands and Lex 
 in the projects 
 the fourth floor, where we score through our cooker 
 D's shook up, hit the block 
 now you looker! 
  
 (Nas and Noreaga talking) 
 NAS: It's like the battle will symbolize the war, 
 and the war symbolize the winners of the battle, 
 no what I mean, go at ya neck! 
 Either you in it or you in the motherfucking way baby! 
 NORE: Word up, we analate ya ass! 
 NAS: Queens style, no what I'm saying! 
 NORE: Ish me Allah da men a Raheem! 
 NAS: Queens style, Brooklyn style! 
 NORE: Went from selling cracks to making raps, 
 to fucking hoodrats! 
 NAS:Lefrak and QB
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