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    We bigger than the Jews..
       bigger than the Irish..
       you can run the whole fuckin country!
       YOU could be the next John D. Rockerfeller

       "Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a shit..
        but the bigger we get,
        the more we're TAKING from other people.."

    [Nas]
    Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery
    that was lightning and rain drops
    I'm tied up in the basement cocaine spot like Bangkok
    I'm blindfold, Vietnam type mind control this torture
    His accent sounds like the rarest culture
    Askin me, my atrophy stabbin me gradually
    Says his attribute, was satanic, masonic, ironic
    I felt reminded of my fast life ventures
    and winters, blinded til the flashlight enters

    [AZ]
    Yo Dunm, before the sun set
    Call connect get all the tech's
    I'm vexed, this nigga stall for sex
    Lost respect, let's off his neck
    My calibre, got me thinkin on a higher algebra
    See me I'm just as foul as ya
    but you ain't got no style in ya
    I'm into bigger cheddar, G's and better, Armarett-ah's
    Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us

    Chorus: AZ (repeat 2X)

    Mo money, mo murder, mo homicide
    You catch that body nigga, better have that alibi
    You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride
    to them pearly white gates, (now) watch that suicide

    [AZ]
    Now government official
    Got you sippin Cristal in crystal
    You fish you foul so you fell and took your fam witchu
    I'm out to get you, guaranteed every shell'll hit you
    Plus I'm on some shit too
    Layin down whose-ever witchu
    Mafioso, the New York City 90's era Sosa
    AZ, you know my culture
    Now my wolves is out to ghost ya

    [Nas]
    Scent of a rose on the graveyard for real now
    The stakes is up a half a mil now
    I tried to grab him with his shield down
    Four walked in, they're crazy paid up
    Sharp but straight up
    Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those
    Lay-Low's what they called him, his head baldin
    Sippin cappucino, spilled on his silk suits, was scaldin
    Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Isatollah
    And on his arm he wore a priceless vulture
    Tobacco pipe smoker, Escobar your life is over
    Justify the righteous nova
    Bullets flew out his right shoulder
    Corpse leavin a foul odor, The Firm Volume 1 adjourned
    Bring it to a closure

    Chorus

    [Nas]
    So now you're rollin wit us,
    like co-defendents, no phony business
    So know the difference - from supreme solo
    it's the styles ancient as Moses scriptures
    It's Latin Kings, Black Kufis, and White Jesters
    amongst us
    Crime invades the minds of youngsters
    Where it's pitch black they can't see you
    Godfather 3, fallin for dead, in a cathedral

    [AZ]
    Now you're forced to listen
    I got the mind of a grad from Princeton
    Play your position, or soon you'll be lost and missin
    It's far from fiction
    My presence is like that of a christian
    With ammunition puttin states under submission
    Street addiction, got me tied in thorough with buroughs
    Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's mellow
    Incognito, on the lee-low, like Carlito
    Cause we know, niggaz don't really want us to see doe
    You never know it might just be yo' time you take yo' ride
    to them pearly white gates, watch that suicide

    Chorus 2X

    [Nas]
    Homicide, mo homicide
    Mo suicide, mo homicide..

    {*music fades*}
    {*untitled 1:18 length song starts*}

    Born alone, die alone.. {repeat 4X}

    [AZ]
    All alone in this wilderness
    Who can figure life as ill as this?
    My vision's blurred from guerilla's mist
    Gun sprays, trey's left a portion of my crew in graves
    Niggaz that would screw in ways unknown to these dudes today
    Intelligence, kept us all away from state evidence
    cause it's evident, this world is controlled on dead presidents
    Never hesitant, I'm soulless, filled with coldness
    Born to uphold this til I'm left dead from oldness

    Born alone, die alone.. {repeat 6X to fade}

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