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Take It In Blood

Nas

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[Produced By: Live Squad, Lo Ground & Top General Sounds] [Hook] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that [Verse 1] I never brag how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret I rock a vest prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus In a Lex watching Kathie Lee and Regis My actions are one with the seasons A Tec squeezing executioner, wintertime I rock a fur Mega popular center of attraction Climaxing my bitches, they be laughing They high from sniffing coke off a twenty-cent Andrew Jackson City lights spark a New York night Rossi and Martini sipping, Sergio Tacchini flipping mad pies Low price, I blow dice and throw them 45 by my scrotum, manifest the Do or Die slogan My niggas roll in ten M3's Twenty Gods popping wheelies on Kawasaki's Hip hop's got me on some ol', spraying shots like a drum roll Blanking out and never miscount the shells my gun hold I don't stunt, I regulate Henny and Sprite, I separate, watching crab niggas marinate I'm all about tecs and good jooks and sex Israelite books, holding government names from Ness MC's are crawling out every hole in the slum You be aight like blood money in a pimp's cum [Hook] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that For you wack MC's [Verse 2] Currency has made us trust in the Messiah I'm spending it to get higher Earth, Wind and Fire singing reasons why I'm Up early, trustworthy is a nine that bust early Sunshine on my grill, I spill Remy on imaginary graves Put my hat on my waves, latter Day Saints say religious praise I dolo, challenge any team or solo You must be bugging out, new to my shit, home on a furlough Ask around who's laid up, sharp and straight up Mafioso, getting niggas' wakes sprayed up Skies are misty, my life's predicted by a gypsy I'll one day walk into shots drunk off champagne from Sicily This be the drama, I'mma pause like a comma In a sentence, paragraph's indented Bloodshot red eyes high, yellow envelopes of lye Opening cigars let tobacco fly Condos are tune-proof, we're looking out the sky's moonroof Shitting like gin and prune juice Yo the system wants the coon's noose, hang 'em high Courtrooms filled up, it's off the hook while I Just wrote a statement, like I'm facing twenty years In the basement, chilling on the VI with Mumia For wearing chrome, I told the judge snakes slither Like Sharon Stone but like Capone I'm thrown, yo [Hook] [Verse 3] Lyrical, ly-lyrical mission, lyrical Yo the time is wasting, I use the mind elevation Dime sack lacing, court pen pacing Individual, lyrical math abrasion Psychic evaluation, the foulest nation We living in dangerous lives, mad leak and battered wives A lifestyle on bad streets is patternized Wise men build and destroy While the real McCoy dope fiend named Detroit is still dealing boy Coke suppliers acting biased Cause rumors say that nigga's wear wires and we liars But every night the gat's fired and every day a rat's hired I still remain the mack flyest in the phat Kani It's just the killer in me, slash drug dealer MC Ex-slug filler, semi mug peeler Demi, bottles of Mo', yo simply follow me flow Put poetry inside a crack pot and blow Rough holes for cracked out pussies and buttholes Bring the G's and the D's roll, they can't touch those Why shoot the breeze about it when you could be about it My degrees are routed, toward the peasy haired brick houses Instead of the fake medallions Rich niggas transport thousands Foreign cash exchange amounting to millions Doors is locked, rocks is chopped, watch the cameras in the ceilings Trick bitches catching mad feelings Peeling off in the Lex Jeep, techniques is four-wheeling I bet it be some shit when we connect with Stretch When we catch them sex niggas with the tecs you blessed word So now it's on, never wasted a slug Time is money when it comes to mine, take it in blood [Hook] [Outro] Yea, Capone-n-Noreaga Yeah yo offical Queensbridge murderers Mobb Deep keep it real though Mothafucking AZ yo Mega, Mega, whatever Scarlett O'Hara Yo Fox Boogie East New York Yambo, Brownsville Wizard, Far Rockaway Big Jersey Connecticut, DC, Sudan VA, NC, LA So on and so on Big Ha, Houston Fifth Ward Black Ed, keep it real Moe
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