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  • Yeah, check check, testing

    It's clear out there? Yeah

    It's like
    I'm hang gliding over the hood, ha

    Never worry (ohhh, no, no, no)

    Check, let there be light

    No gang banging in New York tonight
    Just murals of Biggie Smalls,
    bigger then life
    Turn up the kid mic cuz
    ya'll ain't listening right

    What's all this talk that Nas got bought?

    I'd rather outline my body in white chalk

    Ain't nobody been where I been,
    they at a stand still
    This is all overseen by my man Will
    As I walk through the shadow of death
    I know that
    I ain't got much time left
    And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    (And I)
    I know my business, so my sins great
    (And I)
    I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    (And I) Forgive 'em all,
    they did they best to hate
    Oh, let there be light
    This ain't the glorified,
    just painting the street picture
    There's no God in sir Bibles,
    just blunt and switches
    Gillettes cut pain in kitchen
    Now every rapper wanna claim he
    hang with Kenneth "Supreme" Griffith
    It's like the same difference cept
    when ****** get arraigned
    They don't want the same sentence,
    ****** get to snitchin
    If I could reverse the monsters
    and turn forward the razas
    And bring back the ****** who was livest
    Old hustlers,
    reminscing on better days
    They home, doing nothing,
    might as well be in a cage
    Hating on young brothers,
    one foot in the grave
    They used to love us till
    we found our own way thru the maze
    New York, set trippin and flaggin
    Got the West Coast laughing, now Esco's asking
    What happened? My homegirl from upper Manhattan
    She remembers the quarters that's Latin,
    alotta rat-a-tat-tatting
    This is all overseen by my man Will
    As I walk through the shadow of death
    I know that
    I ain't got much time left
    And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    (And I)
    I know my business, so my sins great
    (And I)
    I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    (And I) Forgive 'em all,
    they did they best to hate
    Oh, let there be light
    The son of the audio cassette era,
    tech wearer
    Bullets and begets, Binzbo's speaker terror
    Till man I get mine till I'm dead,
    so I can drive sumpthin red
    Like that horse standing on it's hind legs
    Since Arnold and Willis in they bunk beds
    I wanted bread like Wonder,
    not manned-a-wanno like the parent of Lionel
    Nas is the Ghetto American Idol
    No matter what you do
    you're never getting my title
    I can't sound smart cuz ya'll'll run away
    They say I ain't hungry no more
    and I don't talk about 'ye
    Like there's no other way for a ex-hustler
    Cake ya, the x-ray splitter to touch ya,
    I beg to differ
    When you're four years into the game,
    we can have a conversation
    Eight years in the game,
    I invite ya on vacation
    Ten years in the game,
    after I've enjoyed my fame
    Only then I let ya pick my brain, ******
    (And I) Right about now (And I)
    (They don't really know)
    (And I) (They don't really see)

    (No, no, no) We getting real right, ya know?
    (And I)
    That is Tre Williams ladies and gentlemen
    (They should fear no)

    (And I)

    Focus on good things man,
    good times, Heh-heh, alright
    This is all overseen by my man Will
    As I walk through the shadow of death
    I know that
    I ain't got much time left
    And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    I know my business, so my sins great
    I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    Forgive 'em all,
    they did they best to hate
    Oh, let there be light
    This is all overseen by my man Will
    As I walk through the shadow of death
    I know that
    I ain't got much time left
    And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    (And I)
    I know my business, so my sins great
    (And I)
    I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    (And I) Forgive 'em all,
    they did they best to hate

    Oh, let there be light

    Oh let it be, let it be, yeah

    Let it be, let it be
  • [00:02.500]Yeah, check check, testing
    [00:04.960]
    [00:06.220]It's clear out there? Yeah
    [00:08.770]
    [00:16.350]It's like
    [00:16.680]I'm hang gliding over the hood, ha
    [00:17.930]
    [00:25.820]Never worry (ohhh, no, no, no)
    [00:28.770]
    [00:30.940]Check, let there be light
    [00:33.200]
    [00:34.040]No gang banging in New York tonight
    [00:36.130]Just murals of Biggie Smalls,
    [00:37.680]bigger then life
    [00:38.830]Turn up the kid mic cuz
    [00:40.220]ya'll ain't listening right
    [00:41.140]
    [00:41.810]What's all this talk that Nas got bought?
    [00:43.530]
    [00:44.090]I'd rather outline my body in white chalk
    [00:45.660]
    [00:46.930]Ain't nobody been where I been,
    [00:48.420]they at a stand still
    [00:49.880]This is all overseen by my man Will
    [00:51.310]As I walk through the shadow of death
    [00:54.180]I know that
    [00:54.840]I ain't got much time left
    [00:56.980]And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    [00:59.130]Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    [01:01.980](And I)
    [01:02.510]I know my business, so my sins great
    [01:04.120](And I)
    [01:04.900]I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    [01:07.270](And I) Forgive 'em all,
    [01:08.270]they did they best to hate
    [01:10.270]Oh, let there be light
    [01:12.730]This ain't the glorified,
    [01:14.700]just painting the street picture
    [01:15.370]There's no God in sir Bibles,
    [01:16.630]just blunt and switches
    [01:17.840]Gillettes cut pain in kitchen
    [01:19.800]Now every rapper wanna claim he
    [01:21.600]hang with Kenneth "Supreme" Griffith
    [01:22.910]It's like the same difference cept
    [01:24.490]when ****** get arraigned
    [01:25.790]They don't want the same sentence,
    [01:27.180]****** get to snitchin
    [01:28.420]If I could reverse the monsters
    [01:30.060]and turn forward the razas
    [01:31.460]And bring back the ****** who was livest
    [01:33.290]Old hustlers,
    [01:34.330]reminscing on better days
    [01:36.180]They home, doing nothing,
    [01:37.190]might as well be in a cage
    [01:38.810]Hating on young brothers,
    [01:40.020]one foot in the grave
    [01:41.150]They used to love us till
    [01:42.330]we found our own way thru the maze
    [01:43.740]New York, set trippin and flaggin
    [01:45.720]Got the West Coast laughing, now Esco's asking
    [01:48.330]What happened? My homegirl from upper Manhattan
    [01:50.840]She remembers the quarters that's Latin,
    [01:52.650]alotta rat-a-tat-tatting
    [01:53.950]This is all overseen by my man Will
    [01:55.630]As I walk through the shadow of death
    [01:57.080]I know that
    [01:57.920]I ain't got much time left
    [01:59.480]And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    [02:01.670]Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    [02:04.500](And I)
    [02:04.960]I know my business, so my sins great
    [02:06.670](And I)
    [02:07.570]I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    [02:09.700](And I) Forgive 'em all,
    [02:10.790]they did they best to hate
    [02:12.680]Oh, let there be light
    [02:14.880]The son of the audio cassette era,
    [02:16.380]tech wearer
    [02:17.220]Bullets and begets, Binzbo's speaker terror
    [02:19.940]Till man I get mine till I'm dead,
    [02:21.720]so I can drive sumpthin red
    [02:23.090]Like that horse standing on it's hind legs
    [02:24.790]Since Arnold and Willis in they bunk beds
    [02:26.790]I wanted bread like Wonder,
    [02:28.090]not manned-a-wanno like the parent of Lionel
    [02:30.490]Nas is the Ghetto American Idol
    [02:32.510]No matter what you do
    [02:33.920]you're never getting my title
    [02:35.380]I can't sound smart cuz ya'll'll run away
    [02:37.450]They say I ain't hungry no more
    [02:39.210]and I don't talk about 'ye
    [02:40.450]Like there's no other way for a ex-hustler
    [02:42.550]Cake ya, the x-ray splitter to touch ya,
    [02:44.740]I beg to differ
    [02:45.790]When you're four years into the game,
    [02:47.110]we can have a conversation
    [02:48.340]Eight years in the game,
    [02:49.450]I invite ya on vacation
    [02:50.530]Ten years in the game,
    [02:51.890]after I've enjoyed my fame
    [02:53.860]Only then I let ya pick my brain, ******
    [02:56.200](And I) Right about now (And I)
    [02:59.600](They don't really know)
    [03:01.060](And I) (They don't really see)
    [03:03.240]
    [03:03.900](No, no, no) We getting real right, ya know?
    [03:06.820](And I)
    [03:07.570]That is Tre Williams ladies and gentlemen
    [03:09.760](They should fear no)
    [03:11.190]
    [03:11.750](And I)
    [03:12.330]
    [03:13.300]Focus on good things man,
    [03:14.680]good times, Heh-heh, alright
    [03:16.430]This is all overseen by my man Will
    [03:18.020]As I walk through the shadow of death
    [03:19.500]I know that
    [03:20.080]I ain't got much time left
    [03:22.020]And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    [03:24.320]Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    [03:27.260]I know my business, so my sins great
    [03:29.500]I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    [03:32.450]Forgive 'em all,
    [03:33.450]they did they best to hate
    [03:35.700]Oh, let there be light
    [03:37.560]This is all overseen by my man Will
    [03:38.780]As I walk through the shadow of death
    [03:40.040]I know that
    [03:40.630]I ain't got much time left
    [03:42.780]And they don't really wanna see the good in me
    [03:44.860]Ain't satisfied until they see the fool in me
    [03:47.650](And I)
    [03:48.330]I know my business, so my sins great
    [03:50.270](And I)
    [03:51.200]I thank the hood for all the love they gave
    [03:53.220](And I) Forgive 'em all,
    [03:54.170]they did they best to hate
    [03:55.760]
    [03:56.290]Oh, let there be light
    [04:00.280]
    [04:02.440]Oh let it be, let it be, yeah
    [04:06.310]
    [04:08.150]Let it be, let it be