Nas - Pussy Killz lyrics

Uh crazy (crazy) , ah (ah)
Yo pussy kill me huh (huh) yeah (yeah) yeah
Huh, huh, huh, huh

Pussy killed me when I was born (What?)
Pardon me, i'll rephrase it: departed
Mommy's womb decaying
I look at the bright side
The fact that I got a life side
Born '73 - September right Nas? (True)
Virgo child
The first thing I learn is money
Makes the world go round
On this small planet
It's ten women to one man
I wonder how we manage
To say vows and walk a
Straight line in marriage
Niggas is some nasty creatures (word)
Bitches even nastier
They throw at your boy and it's hard
For me to pass it up
Freaky hoes lick a nigga's ass and nuts
Stupid bitch bragging 'til her
Baby dad went nuts (stupid bitch)
Now he looking for me, two cars deep
Rolling up on nigga's, barrel
Out the window, asking, "You Nas peeps?"
I can't have that, two four five
Nigga grab that pass it to me
Sucker-for-love niggas I blast at
I swear my dick is gonna get me in trouble
I pissing bubbles
I thought I felt a sharp pain
Better stick to rubbers
When laying hooker after hooker
Day out and day in watch out for diseases
The doctors can't name 'em
Just a thought: we all fuck the same chicks
Some play like they innocent
Fucking entertainers
And basketball players, the bitch is a ho
But still some of y'all a save her
Put your dick in her throat
You just the nigga that done wifed her (huh?)
She drove you crazy
Now your monkey ass wanna shoot
The pimp that pipes her
She had your baby (damn) now you a life-er
And suicide notes you write her, pussy kills

Oh what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong to handle it, it's real
Pussy kills backs shots keep a nigga open
Bitch'll have a nigga's gun smoking
Huh, pussy kills oh what a thrill
Inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong to handle it, it's real
Pussy kills backs shots keep a nigga open
Bitch'll have a nigga's gun smoking
Huh, pussy kills

My nigga James got married
Same girl he went to school with
Nice girl, nerd with glasses
He was too stuck
Studied for her Masters, part time nurse
I'll tell you how superb the ass is
But who's looking i mean that's my man
Maybe I just took a peek
Maybe I wondered what it would be like, sike
'Cause James and me like I was with AZ like
Luke and Han Solo
Fucking with niggas' girls' forbidden
That's a no no
It's death and we real niggas, civilized Gods
And their ain't too many niggas like Nas
I'm trust worthy plus I know a dude that
Caught his wife cheating
Killed his baby, killed his wife
And took his own life, even
Happy for James 'cause real bitches
Hard to come by
This nigga found one, I told him he's lucky
We clown some
Rolling up dutchies while watching Roy
Jones in round one, he froze
Put his face to the TV, 'bout an inch close
Move out the way nigga, fuck's
The matter with you, you blind?
He pointed to the front row
Thought he was loosing his mind
She 'posed to be with her sick mother
Left for the weekend
Was stressed when she was leaving
Now she's next to some nigga, cheesing
He's having trouble breathing
(gasping for air, coughing)
He pictured 'em making noises
Grinding him and kissing him
Yelling, "Ain't no telling where
Her lips have been!" left her foul messages
She came home no lesser than
Ten minutes later
Then they start wrestling and screaming
She said she missed her flight that evening
She never left, she wasn't at that fight
You speeding
That's Vegas, this is New York, you bugging
I held up my hand for a
Dap but he wouldn't touch it i'm like
"When you started acting like
That? This is dumbness" gave me a crazy look
And started swinging punches
I ducked, couldn't believe it
The nigga so whipped
He got his gat and started squeezing
Hit two policemen
Neighbors dialed 911, they heard the thumping
Wounded cops kicked in the
Door and started dumping
Me and his wife dip to
The floor she smiled strange
My comrade was breathing no more
They killed James

Oh what a thrill inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong to handle it, it's real
Pussy kills backs shots keep a nigga open
Bitch'll have a nigga's gun smoking
Huh, pussy kills oh what a thrill
Inside a bitch feel
Gotta be strong to handle it, it's real
Pussy kills backs shots keep a nigga open
Bitch'll have a nigga's gun smoking
Huh, pussy kills