Nas, Lake, Megaski - Let 'Em Hang lyrics

Uh, yeah, it's like that
They wanna know how nigga do it
Youknowwhatimsaying?
I had a nigga come up to
Me and ask me and shit
Why I ain't got that, youknowhatimsaying?
Fuck nigga get on your job
Nigga let your nuts hang beeitch
Check it out though

These well, t heeeeese
41st side Lake Entertainment
Oh yeah, if you come to QB you gonna get

Yo, foes decompose in their coffins
Hoes creeping with bosses
No sleeping my fortress break
Day thinking of losses
Taxes and IRS government gangstas
But I'm a scientist in love
With big president faces
My residence changes from ghetto to acres
Avoiding jealousy snake shit
Can't afford another felony lake bent
Driving them Porsche
Niggas saying Nas came through
With a flying saucer
With some strange shoes on
The tiring flossing
So now they now wanna off 'em
Killing stick 'em and cost 'em
Catch him slipping
Tripping get 'em for all his fortune
What's up with this Nas hatred?
Y'all can suck my dick
Got these niggas wives naked making
Them fuck my fist
My mystique have the world froze
My physique got me dressed up in shell toes
And ganja leaf, I inhale slow
I'm from out of town capsule
Some kind of portal
Spitting these rhymes at you
Like I'm immortal

Lay low, lay low (lay low)
Cause all y'all niggas know (y'all niggas)
If you come to QB you're gon' get murdered
(You're gon' get murdered, murdered
Murdered)
You're gon' get murdered (Why get shot up?)
If you come to QB you're gon' to get murdered

Same old dudes that jewel me, now salute me
I've grew more than they ever
Though I would be
Having no pops to mourn me, just show me
God didn't plan for another man to control me
You know me from busting my gun blood
But even up north my cell
Smell like Christian Dior
Before I lost my case I had to gain mastered
Been had heart now my papers
Starting to match it
I stack 'til they capture me and
Kept a bottle of half-a-G
And sold 20's while I rap to beats
My wifey beef over my robberies
But they've put my mans in the
"L" still on the armory
Loyal to the heritage
Though I put seven in it
Dude snaked me, word to Spanky
I never snitch i put a bullet in your face
'fore I go to Jake
Rule number one out here DON'T FUCK WITH LAKE

Yo, yo, yo, yo
Our guns are haunted with the ghost of bodies
Smoke 'em like we supposed to
Your whole crew comes face
To face with shotty told you! Bravehearted
We appear when it's on
Light up your block like it's day
Time y'all niggas be gon'
So many niggas that's be pursuing Nas
When they spot me
They be jumping out of moving cars
And landing on my Timbs
I tell 'em be careful don't damage the skin
Amateurs cram around with the hopes to
Get glance at the end

Ayo most of my friends have ulterior motives
I'm wise cause I now realize
That sound is golden mourned shorty
From cat shacky who wrote to me
Living through them back then was
Giving hope to me
I control many, being a flossiest
Most notorious, Queensbridge extortionist
Love my hood no question, I'mma rep it
But I'm not just a QB tenant
I'm the President