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    Let Em Hang

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    [Intro]
    Uh, yea, its like that
    They wanna know how nigga do it, you knowhatimasayin
    I had a nigga come up to me and ask me and shit
    Why I aint got that, you knowhatimsayin
    Fuck nigga get on your job, nigga let your nuts hang beeitch
    Check it out though
    [Nas]
    Yo, fools decompose they coffins, hoes creeping with bosses
    No sleeping my fortunes breaking they thick thinking of loses
    Taxes and IRS government gangstas
    But Im a scientist in love with big president faces
    My residence changes from ghetto to acres
    Aborting jealousy snake shit, cant afford another felony lake bent
    Driving them Porsche, niggaz saying Nas came through
    With flying saucers, with some strange shoes on the tiring flossing
    So now they know wanna offer em killing stick em and cost em
    Catch him slipping, tripping get him for all his fortune
    Sup with this Nas hatred, yall can suck my dick
    Got these niggaz wives naked making them fuck my fist
    My mystique have the world froze
    My physique got me dressed up in shell toes
    Ingotalize, I inhale slow
    Im from out of town capsule some kind of portal
    Spitting these rhyme at you like a ma-mortal
    [Chorus: repeat 2X]
    Lay low, lay low (lay low)
    Cuz all yall niggaz wont (yall niggaz)
    If you come to QB you going to get murdered (murdered)
    You going to get murdered (murdered)
    [Lake]
    Saying old dudes jewel me, now salute me
    Ive grew more than they ever though I would be
    Having no pops to mourn me, just show me
    God didnt plan for another man to control me
    You know me from busting my gun blood
    Even up in north my cell smell like Christian Dior
    Before I lost my case I had to gain mastered
    Been had heart now my papers starting to match it
    I stack til they capture me and kept a bottle of half-a-G
    And sold 20s while I rap to beast
    My wifey beef over my robberies
    But they put my man in the L still on the armory
    Loyal to the heritage, though I put 7 in it
    Dudes snaked me, word to Spanky, I never snitch
    I put a bullet in your face fore I go to Jake
    Rule number 1 out here, dont fuck with Lake
    [Chorus]
    [Nas]
    Yo, yo, yo our guns are haunted with the ghost of body
    Smoke em like we suppose to
    Your whole crew come to face to face with shotty
    Told you, Bravehearted we appear when its on
    Light up your block like its day time, yall niggaz be gone
    So many niggaz thats be pursuing Nas when they spot me
    They be jumping out of moving cars and landing on my Tims
    I tell em be careful dont damage the skin
    Amateurs cram around with the hopes to get glance at the end
    [Lake]
    Aiyo most of my friends have ulterior motives
    Im wise cuz I realize that sounds is golden
    Mourn shorties from cat shack who wrote to me
    Living through them back then was giving hope to me
    I control many, being a flossiest, most notorious
    Queensbridge extortionist
    Love my hood no question, Im gonna rep it
    But Im not just a QB tenant, Im the president
    [Chorus]
    [ Let em Hang Lyrics ]
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