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ry guy - dead presidents ii lyrics

[hook: nas]

[verse 1: ry guy]

i gotta, get my sh-t together
down for whatever
in any weather
and yeah i’m still fly, just like a feather
you wanna f-ck with me
just name me the time and place
now i’m in your face
hold up, bring back the b-ss
as i, write this rhyme
i’ve got some sh-t on my mind
it’s all the time
but don’t mistake it, i’ll never fall behind
i might
fall back in line
but i, know how to climb
so i, stay on the grind
it’s, time after time
i stay reckless just nice a necklace
without a jesus piece
but i still believe in god
i’m just trying to be what jesus be
a livin’ legend
destined for heaven
cross me and i’ll server you up
like a seven add the eleven
f-ck the stressin’
it got me second guessin’
will i be the best, and
i don’t know, so that’s the question
see what i’m dressed in
you see this style that i’m blessed with
my flow will leave you thinkin’
d-mn he ain’t someone to mess with
your girl is who i f-ck with
run a muck with
teach her how to blow trees
she on her knees, i’m who she cluck with
too many roosters in the hen house
but this is my house
last of a dying breed
watch everybody else just die out
flow like the mississippi
blow like a hippy
got my kush inside the zippy
you rollin’ with me
you wanna, roll with a winner
eatin’ expensive dinners
drop your beginner baby
sinner maybe, but never shady

[hook: nas]

[verse 2: ry guy]

in my pockets i got them dead presidents
i’m evidence
that workin’ hard can get you far
go ahead, cop that residence
ride around the city cruisin’
let ’em hate what your crew’s in
abusin’ yeah
but it’s amusin’ how i leave ’em bruisin’
fell off the map
like the world was flat
i’m back, ready to attack and jack
anybody thinkin’ they all that
i see the world from a different point of view
after a joint of two
i’m joining you, in ecstasy
come here girl, sit next to me
you see
the recipe, for success, it keeps on blessin’ me
you’re less than me
and all your women, they just keep possessin’ me
not like the devil
but i don’t give a f-ck like a rebel
however
i’ll f-ck the b-tch, till she hit her treble
reminiscin’ got me missin’
fisin’ for clues like what’s the mission
this ain’t impossible
probable just an obstacle
since we the greatest
they try to degrade us
don’t let it phase us
cuz it’s makes us, work harder, go farther
catch me chillin’ like a villain
fulfillin’ always thrillin’
and i’m still in
willin’ to work, till i see a million
bumpin’ in the caddy
you see me, i got it from my daddy
i’m glad he had me
mad when he’s sad b, but he’s happy
i’m feelin’ scr-ppy
get at me, no wait, clap for me
these women jack me
i’m finished, time for a nap g
when i wake up
it’s time to bake up, and get this cake up
my money strong, money long
problems small like a-cups

[hook: nas]

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