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  • 作词 : Barnes, Jones
    They never realized, how real Nas, is so decisive
    It's just the likeness, of Isrealites mist, that made me write this
    A slight twist, of lime rhyme, be chasin down your prime time
    Food for thought or rather mind wine
    The Don Juan, features the freak ****, my thesis
    on how we creep quick, ****in your wife that ain't so secret
    It's mandatory - see that *****, they hand it to me
    I got no game, it's just some *****es understand my story
    There ain't no drama that my ****** never handle for me
    My gator brand is Maurry, walkin through rough land before me
    where the snakes put a smile on they face, hopin and prayin I'm stuck
    Scopin they lay in the cut, weighin my luck
    Player haters play this in cell blocks and rock stages
    Winkin at some females cops with cocked gauges
    Really it's papers I'm addicted to, wasn't for rap then I'll be stickin you
    The mag inside the triple goose
    Face down on the floors, the routine
    Don't want hear nobody blow steam, just cream or it's a smoke screen
    Imagine that - that's why I hardly kick the braggin raps
    I zone, to each his own and this ghetto inhabitant
    Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown (repeat 2X)
    Watch dem ****** that be close to you
    And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    Now how can I perfect this (uhh, what)
    livin reckless, die for my necklace
    Crime infected, drivin a Lexus with a death wish
    Jettin, checkin my message on the speaker
    Boppin to Mona Lisa brown reefer, ten G's, gun and my Visa
    CD crankin, doin ninety on the Franklin-D-Roosevelt
    No seat belt, drinkin and thinkin
    My man caught a bad one son, ****** is frightened
    Secret indictments, adds on to one seekin enlightment
    My Movado says seven, the God hour, that's if you follow
    traditions started by the school not far from the Apollo
    My '**** Tommorrow' motto through the eyes of Pablo
    Escobar the desperado - word to Custom Auto
    Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown
    Got to watch dem ****** that's close to you
    And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    Watch dem ****** that's close to you
    And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    Some ****** watch you (uh) see you when you think on the low
    Ain't hard to spot you, you swore to keep it real after you blow
    Three ki's, new V's, went to Anguilla with your hoe
    Stayed around the hood, smoothest cat, gettin the dough
    Them old timers, advise you to them problems that's ahead
    Drama with the Feds, not listenin just bobbin your head
    Your Roley shinin, thinkin to yourself nobody's takin mine
    At the same time, your hoe is gettin snatched from behind
    Put in the van, where's the hundred grand, script in her hand
    From all the ice, wouldn't you know -
    - you knew these ****** all your life
    What made them mark you victim, you ****ed up somehwere down the line
    now they had to target your Wisdom
    She took em to your place, straight to your safe
    You doubted it could happen sick of yappin
    Dump in your ride, headed to your side
    Puffin ganja get to your crib, can't find her
    Just a reminder **** and have your stash house where you crash out
    Coulda passed out, your coke was gone, now you assed out
    Dead *****es tell no lies, you should use your eyes
    Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown
    Got to watch dem ****** that's close to you (uhh)
    And make sure they do what they supposed to do (what, hah)
    Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (mmm)
    Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    Watch dem ****** that's close to you (uhh)
    And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (uh-huh)
    Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    (uhh)
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Barnes, Jones
    [00:24.731]They never realized, how real Nas, is so decisive
    [00:27.423]It's just the likeness, of Isrealites mist, that made me write this
    [00:30.875]A slight twist, of lime rhyme, be chasin down your prime time
    [00:34.623]Food for thought or rather mind wine
    [00:36.570]The Don Juan, features the freak ****, my thesis
    [00:39.066]on how we creep quick, ****in your wife that ain't so secret
    [00:41.819]It's mandatory - see that *****, they hand it to me
    [00:45.069]I got no game, it's just some *****es understand my story
    [00:48.075]There ain't no drama that my ****** never handle for me
    [00:50.572]My gator brand is Maurry, walkin through rough land before me
    [00:53.266]where the snakes put a smile on they face, hopin and prayin I'm stuck
    [00:56.764]Scopin they lay in the cut, weighin my luck
    [00:59.015]Player haters play this in cell blocks and rock stages
    [01:01.967]Winkin at some females cops with cocked gauges
    [01:04.964]Really it's papers I'm addicted to, wasn't for rap then I'll be stickin you
    [01:08.651]The mag inside the triple goose
    [01:10.149]Face down on the floors, the routine
    [01:12.403]Don't want hear nobody blow steam, just cream or it's a smoke screen
    [01:15.897]Imagine that - that's why I hardly kick the braggin raps
    [01:18.647]I zone, to each his own and this ghetto inhabitant
    [01:21.516]Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown (repeat 2X)
    [01:21.774]Watch dem ****** that be close to you
    [01:24.282]And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    [01:26.779]Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    [01:29.528]Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    [01:43.723]Now how can I perfect this (uhh, what)
    [01:44.663]livin reckless, die for my necklace
    [01:46.659]Crime infected, drivin a Lexus with a death wish
    [01:49.411]Jettin, checkin my message on the speaker
    [01:51.664]Boppin to Mona Lisa brown reefer, ten G's, gun and my Visa
    [01:55.158]CD crankin, doin ninety on the Franklin-D-Roosevelt
    [01:58.907]No seat belt, drinkin and thinkin
    [02:00.662]My man caught a bad one son, ****** is frightened
    [02:03.657]Secret indictments, adds on to one seekin enlightment
    [02:06.362]My Movado says seven, the God hour, that's if you follow
    [02:09.111]traditions started by the school not far from the Apollo
    [02:11.853]My '**** Tommorrow' motto through the eyes of Pablo
    [02:14.603]Escobar the desperado - word to Custom Auto
    [02:17.610]Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown
    [02:17.610]Got to watch dem ****** that's close to you
    [02:20.312]And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    [02:23.061]Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    [02:25.803]Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    [02:29.053]Watch dem ****** that's close to you
    [02:31.806]And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    [02:34.301]Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you
    [02:37.309]Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    [02:39.999]Some ****** watch you (uh) see you when you think on the low
    [02:42.752]Ain't hard to spot you, you swore to keep it real after you blow
    [02:45.748]Three ki's, new V's, went to Anguilla with your hoe
    [02:48.245]Stayed around the hood, smoothest cat, gettin the dough
    [02:51.252]Them old timers, advise you to them problems that's ahead
    [02:54.002]Drama with the Feds, not listenin just bobbin your head
    [02:56.744]Your Roley shinin, thinkin to yourself nobody's takin mine
    [02:59.492]At the same time, your hoe is gettin snatched from behind
    [03:02.247]Put in the van, where's the hundred grand, script in her hand
    [03:04.997]From all the ice, wouldn't you know -
    [03:06.993]- you knew these ****** all your life
    [03:08.503]What made them mark you victim, you ****ed up somehwere down the line
    [03:11.950]now they had to target your Wisdom
    [03:13.641]She took em to your place, straight to your safe
    [03:15.650]You doubted it could happen sick of yappin
    [03:17.647]Dump in your ride, headed to your side
    [03:19.644]Puffin ganja get to your crib, can't find her
    [03:22.393]Just a reminder **** and have your stash house where you crash out
    [03:25.578]Coulda passed out, your coke was gone, now you assed out
    [03:28.573]Dead *****es tell no lies, you should use your eyes
    [03:29.828]Chorus: Nas and Foxy Brown
    [03:31.016]Got to watch dem ****** that's close to you (uhh)
    [03:33.757]And make sure they do what they supposed to do (what, hah)
    [03:36.266]Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (mmm)
    [03:39.262]Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    [03:42.203]Watch dem ****** that's close to you (uhh)
    [03:44.956]And make sure they do what they supposed to do
    [03:47.452]Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (uh-huh)
    [03:50.638]Never personal, nowadays, it's the ways
    [03:53.633](uhh)