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    Intro: Nas

    Gimme, just gimme, for the NYC
    Gimme what you can't get back
    Gimme, why don't you gimme the world
    Gimme what you can't get back, for the five burroughs

    Verse 1: AZ

    Yo, it's hard to show resistance when money-gettin niggas
    need my assistance to stock figures, beyond non-existence
    Fuck keepin my distance, cos bein poor produced persistence
    Plus plea's, a hundred G's, I had me blockin out of jail centres
    I'm recognised by the illest of individuals
    Killers and criminals, even willies that's really into jewels
    But still sceptic on who I cling to
    Cos every single nigga that swing thru, ain't my man just cos we mingle
    To mistake shit, even females be feedin off that fake shit
    Filled with envy and hatred but my high hopes help me escape it
    Temporarily the window world, don't read the wise
    Verbally nourish me, properly with that inner city, urban GC
    I fucked with those beyond my age bracket
    cos they analyse and mack to get the papers and stack it
    Leavin no trace to track it, keep on thinkin tappers is accurate
    That mack shit, livin the lifestyle, we filled with black wit

    Chorus: Nas, (AZ)

    Just gimme (Pimp lines and dollar signs)
    Just gimme (Rollin trees, stackin G's)
    Gimme what you can't get back (True dat, I thought you knew that)
    Just gimme (Money getters, the high bidders)
    Why don't you gimme the world (rollin wit us)
    Gimme what you can't get back, for the five burroughs

    Verse 2: AZ

    So in God I trust, I lust for a 850-deluxe
    And in too, I touch a million-plus, ain't much to discuss
    Diamonds and double-digits, Gianni Versace down with lizards
    It's realism so I visualisin to live it
    Movin cleverly wit intentions of longevity
    Strong pedigree got me touchin papers, others would never see, G
    So do the crest in my claw, flourescents
    symbolises the essence, you're sailin in a sweppervescence
    Drug investments, a street thug's plug, the insurance, but informers
    they had you wanted for warrants 'fore you get enourmous
    Life's a performance so players play wit endurance
    cos from war sense, any villain's willing to get more intense
    They tried to break us but all it did was just make us
    travel across acres for papers, bonafide money takers
    Cos though we know somehow we all gotta go
    As long as we're leavin thievin, we'll be leavin wit some kind of doe,
    so...

    Chorus:  Nas, (AZ)

    Just gimme (Pimp lines and dollar signs)
    Just gimme (Rollin trees, stackin G's)
    Gimme what you can't get back (True dat, I thought you knew that)
    Just gimme (Money getters, the high bidders)
    Why don't you gimme the world (rollin wit us)
    Gimme what you can't get back (It's real, NYC)

    Just gimme (QB)
    Just gimme (B-K, VT)
    Gimme what you can't get back (See me, AZ y'all, representin)
    Just gimme (Yeah, the street life is trife life)
    Why don't you gimme the world (Representin)
    Gimme what you can't get back (Life's a bitch......)

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