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    [Nas talking]
    Man, we love you man, you hear me?
    This is coming from the General man, Nas man
    Bravehearts love you man, this is to all of ya niggaz
    Who been using my name from day one to make yourselves famous
    Whether you shouting me out on your records
    Whether you try to come at me on your records, or whether you just you know...?
    You know... you know how you dick riding man? This goes out to ya
    Cause we love you man, I've done made a lot of niggaz famous man
    But I'm gon' make you...I make you make the papers, this one's for you
    Hey yo, word up
    It been a lot of times when a nigga ain't wanna fuck with this rap shit no more
    Fuck this shit, but you know...? Through the year I started to see shit, you knowamsayin?
    Nigga see niggaz driving around with fancy cars, diamonds all that shit
    Niggaz thinking nigga chilling
    Got to go through a whole bunch of big shit, all that bullshit
    But you know what? Fuck that shit, you know how I feel? Yo
    [Nas with chorus]
    I'm never gonna give it up, fuck that
    I made a mil', but that ain't good enough
    Ocean and a beach so I can really live it up
    See, that's the life baby, you got to understand its life baby
    I'm never gonna give it up, fuck that
    I made a mil', but that ain't good enough
    Ocean and a beach so I can really live it up
    See, that's the life baby, you got to understand its life baby
    [Verse 1]
    Uhh... I got the mention and the nice ride
    Platinum chain, and an ice watch
    All this fame in my life's hard
    I entertain, been so many places, see so many different faces
    They look the same from the stages
    After the concert, hours of long work
    Home sick form the role, smoking my lungs hurt
    Even thought now I'm recording songs
    It's better than, when I was pedaling doing wrong
    I brought the crew along, we thuggin
    Fucking married bitches; they go to their husbands
    Bitches ain't shit, we laughing with them
    Can't even role the streets now, without the heat
    I bust the nigga off impost, that shit is weak
    On trial, what I'm gon' tell the judge
    He don't give me no smile, he don't give me no love, nor???? the jury
    That's when I need celeb status and the blackness
    This motherfucker's hate rappers, what a life
    [Chorus: with changes]
    [Verse 2]
    My girl hate when I'm with my boys, think I'm cheating
    Every morning knocking at my door state policeman
    Give him a reason, but I don't give it to him
    They said they heard a disturbance, and I just listen to him
    See, I cooperate until they push me
    Cops hate when you know the law, you ain't pussy - you not fake
    Can't explain how much I miss the block
    When we was slinging with my niggaz, screaming "Fuck the cops!"
    Now when I'm dreaming I can see my dead friends smile
    Wake up, I get some air, hit the mall for a while - pick up some gear
    I'm going to the studio; my engineer put the track up from "out west"
    And he told me spit it clear...Uhh
    Another hit is just made, another album
    So ones again we getting paid, and now we wilding
    Get hype to shoot the video, all in the city yo
    I'm hoping that a nigga blow, but ya don't hear me thought
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    Uhh...the haters say I ain't shit
    Hope I fall, but I can't slip
    Got to ball, got to bank chips
    Old ladies hate my moms cause their kids ate them out to nothing
    Catch my moms on the bench fronting
    I got to stay awake, got to pray today
    Glad I'm still alive, fuck what them haters say
    So many times I ain't wanna rhyme
    Wanted a normal life, when I ain't Nas all the time
    Uhh...so many problems too, do what I got to do
    As long as my moms say, "Boy, I'm proud of you!"
    I keep laying hits, one is never quits
    Plus if I stop, how will I stay legit?
    [Chorus]

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