This is a journey into the worlds most largest And notorious projects, Queensbridge Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most Cowardest rappers He
, did it all, most of y'all will pop for a minute Spit a sentence then the game'll get rid of y'all Y'all got there but y'all didn't get it all, I want
comin' back to 'em Everybody reaps what they sows, that's how it goes Innocent lives will be taken, it may get worse but we'll get through it Y'all,
I know you can feel the magic baby Turn the mother**** lights down Esco whuttup? I mean, it's what you expected ain't it? Let's go Turn the music up
my niggaz c'mon Wanna get high, come smoke with me, smoke with me, light it up Wanna get high, come smoke with me, smoke with me, light it up Wanna get
get a life sentence Get their baby mama a Lexus for them nice visits Ma nigga got a dub an' love to do the push ups I got a million cash tryna get the
swangin from our balls Its bone thugs, mighty bone thugs Bone thug, bone, bone thug [Verse 1: Krayzie Bone] I told em imma get up, get out and get something
who you want wetted Any nigga can get it (A favor for a favor) You wet who I want wetted, I'll wet who you want wetted Any nigga can get it (A favor
Uh, in this world after one thing Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me Haven't slept since, cause my dreams real big I aint even rich yet, so get up
't slove ya town And get torn apart, times wastin' Chorus [singer]- it's the life that you live, when your hangin' on Bein' a thug, and you tryin' to get
the way I get behind bars Burn CDs with no regard for the stars Come to the grip with conflict diamonds and the arts Back in '94 they call me Chi-Town's Nas
' My peoples up in Jersey, is down wit' us, uhh My peoples locked down, down wit' us, uhh My peoples in New York, is down wit' us The housing projects, is down
freeze the ice, stash the dope and rice And get ready for the glamour life Ripped off from the infinity Dump the body an' the shottie down the lake,
in a while So break it down for the cheerin', Latin style Destiny's Child remade numero uno You wanna hate me now like Nas 'Cuz you dos, tres, quartro
What's up we gonna go down the line baby Brand new one from the Call O' Da Wild Give big shouts to money makin' Manhattan 145th street crews, 155th street
Step by step, heart to heart Left right left, we all fall down Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by
damn get caught up in that But when they say one of the best I'm nowhere thought up as that, not even the same league As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
good ol' time Don't be scurred, cause thur ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hur down C'mon now, let's all get on down Let's dosido now, we gon'