Tonalità: Bb major
Verse 1
A#m
I mean Nas is one of the greatest,
can we get a cheers?
Woo, cheers!
I mean the echo of life is the
echo of love
And the echo of love is
B
the echo from above
A#m
And some people don't even really know what they doin',
Goddamn
I mean, can you feel this,
can you feel the vibe
B
Can you feel the zone?
A#m
B
The zone that we on,
the zone that we own
A#m
I mean the zone that we own
is the zone of our own
Goddamn, you can smell the cologne
B
Fly nigga shit, fly, fresh, yeah
Came back, goddamn,
double breast, yeah
A#m
The suit, that is, the suit, that is
I'm tryin' to make a building
for the kids that is
B
I'm it's echo (Echo, echo)
Do the love, yeah
Came back like the Michael Jackson
A#m
glove
Yeah, we just shinin', we just shinin'
Rewind the track, just to remind
B
it, yeah
From Newark to BX to Queens
Came back, man,
A#m
we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah, yeah
Toast to the kings, yeah
B
Toast to the queens up in here, yeah
The apple main that's a poison
A#m
So many people may get poisoned
Man, the life can be poison
You can talk crazy,
B
A#m
bring your boys in
Verse 2
B
Throwin' piss out the window
at police
Chasin' niggas with warrants
There was never no peace
Judy's ass was enormous
A#m
I was fresh indeed,
think about her sexually
Knew a bunch of Radio
Raheems, rest in peace
B
Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles
Haters walk by,
try to stab you if they hug you
A#m
Lady on the fourth floor
hollering every evening
'Til she planned up,
wasn't having it that evening
B
He was beating her,
she ain't have it that evening
One shot to the neck and the jugular,
now he bleeding
A#m
She beat the case,
but damn the kid suffer
I'm dating a daughter,
Verse 3
but I'm having visions of a mother
B
Project nights, no project lights
Hopin' a friend don't try to rob
my mom at night
A#m
She work hard to bring it to the table
Channel U before we had cable
Campbell's soup before
Viker shoe before I had the Gucci
40deuce for the karate movie
A#m
Out of sync mouth movin' movie
Sent to the store for a loosie
Came a long way,
now the same ones salute me
B
Haters say it must be nice, I say it must be hate
I don't like that line,
that shit straight fake
A#m
Yeah, I'm talkin' the
'80s, not the '90s stuff
Time was real in Jamaica Queens,
Queensbridge kings and all that
Rowdy white boys
A#m
with baseball bats
Italians and greeks on Ditmars
Verse 4
Steinway Street, all the slick cars
B
I know some fake niggas livin' a lie
A#m
I got some real niggas ready to die, uh
B
I know some fake niggas livin' a lie
I got some real niggas
ready to die
A#m
Verse 5
B
We was Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce,
40- below boots
40 ounce brew the true
Bishop from Juice
A#m
Runnin' wild, loose,
me and my 40 troops were stupid
Style, it was snorkel coats,
Polo gooses, ruthless
B
Goons and wolves, bail- jumpers
Everybody from everywhere
They was tryin' to jump us for pumpin'
A#m
True story, my youngins, I'm a
deadly thuggish Fredly Douglas
Military persona,
yeah, I'm livin' with honor
B
To my niggas who servin' 40 while
I'm in my 40s
I'm a walkin' observatory,
a murder story since a shorty
A#m
On this journey 'til I'm A Weekend
at Berniesdead
Burnin' herb,
Porsche frames hang on my head
B
30 years ago,
memories they never left
Special memories, my nigga,
that we'll never forget
A#m
For some reason we isolate
that feelin'
I wouldn't change a damn
Verse 6
thing for a billion
B
I know some fake niggas livin' a lie
A#m
I got some real niggas ready to die, uh
B
I know some fake niggas livin' a lie
I got some real niggas
ready to die
A#m
Verse 7
you'll see I was never playin'
I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't
know what they sayin'
A#m
I'm who they communicate with
The code of a nigga who
don't tell or say shit
B
A dollar stay in the hood 18 hours
In white hoods it stays for days,
why it never stay up in ours?
A#m
I'm talk in' that black power,
talkin' that white power
I'm talkin' that Latin power,
we gotta go for ours
B
United, yeah, I'm talking United
States of America now at war with the ISIS
A#m
Isis a Goddess out in Egypt,
look how they got us
B
Damn, damn, God, look how they got us
Isis ain't even the original name
of the black Goddess
They all twisted it up,
A#m
now it's a name of some group
Deadly motherfuckers
Verse 8
B
I'ma put this drink down and
get the fuck outta here
A#m
'Cause I'm livin' my dream
Shout out to all my niggas out
there livin' your dream
B
Word up, go live
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