Nas, Megaski - Want It lyrics

[Nas, Megaski - Want It lyrics]

Million dollar homes platinums filled with
A lot of stones
Bitches on, every new nigga dick who rich
If the street could speak
The sidewalk could talk
Everybody business be heard so I prefer
To blueprint, every plan among fam clear
Don't wanna risk a billion dollar
Plan the walls have ears meet at aquariums
Me and the team cause I'm preparin 'em
For everythin I seen
Who's the most feared and why
They scared of 'em well versed
We need to know who we have to kill first
Or how to know a whole from the Earth
Yo they come in all shapes skinny and tall
Easy to fall for the cake
They throwin they walk
Most niggas wanna shine when
It ain't they time
Comin up with styles mimickin mine
My infinite mind, has no beginin or end
Take out the ink, replace the blood of my pen
Thugin again

I'm pointed all time regulatin is a must
Adjust, your hustler state of mind
For you blow up
Success, wins along this hatred and envy
The games people play when
Your pockets lookin empty the dime drop 'em
Would he smoke or playin poker
He gambles with his life and
His cards are gettin shorter
The young and reckless
Pack gats inside they vests
I'm 22 to oo-ups, seein who the freshest
I guessed this, must my time to exhale
I've been waitin so damn long that
This rap shit is stale make it happen
In these streets kids is clappin
Fuck this rappin
Seein cheese hustlin crackin
This formal drive seat recline
Big wheelie man
Doin scams for the rich and if
It runs in my fam cross roads, cross breeds
Cross over weak mc's
Horse man will always shine
Never waste my time

Crime relation got my niggas time facin
In the line pacin the yard
All the gods this one for y'all
I never forget it
Three times a week on the visit
Just tryin to hold my head until I
See the death of these snitches
I know some real ones on the run
Keepin touch with they bitches
And you can feel what I'm sayin
I suggest that you listen
A victim of circumstance the doe took me
A circle plan design by devious
Minds to worship custom vans
TV's with fuckin plan
Keepin them chicken cluckin him
See me I'm buckin men
This life we stuck within
I know the way out theres light
At the end of the tunnel
Fray out if I have to, in
A heart beat to clap you, a lap to
Another chapter, had to adapta
This way of life in your paw
Make sure you spray it right
I know the game found my destiny
It's best that we part
Before I act like sex me god
Bust off severely make all my thugs feel me
For the lost crews that make they news yearly

Jump on it, most of my days spent high
My niggas in the cage get by
Writin letters collect calls and VI's
GED's, lock down earnin college degrees
OG's, who put us up on more G
How what if I would of
Stayed school for another grade
What I woulda knew would of got me more paid
But I ain't mad, can't complain
Blew like NASA but what I would of learned
Mighta got me here faster
Cold days in the back of the train
Passengers faces reveal laughter
While some show pain
Blind man come and ask for some change
Now I'm in the Range or airplane
It ain't a fair game
How I end up, Benz truck with my ends up
To prove city housin, where's plenty wildin
But there's many thousands of us
Prepared to do whatever
The higher power ask of us, flesh to ashes
To dust so the whole world hear us
Don't you want it nigga?
Want it baby, I want it baby
Don't go on it, your up on it baby
Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby
You want it baby, I want it baby jump on it

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