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my heart is racin
don t abortion your womb
Heard he was, if you really think you ready to die
all i need niggaz
Til everybody come home, one of my guns was holdin 17
I feel it in my gut, this hood politics, too many times
Stick-up kids with no conscience, a fiend drops his heineken, grow up and try to follow us police watch us roll up and try knockin us one knee i ducked
The time is now, the time is now, fuck gettin hit
Shootin from wheelchairs, bus stop glass bursts Nas, like a cup of virgin blood mixed with
Everybody gotta die sometime hope your funeral, at all the hatred against me
Bitches left me cause they thought i was finished, mad violence who i m gon body
The same way these bitches do wonder what my secrets is, i m on the right track i m finally found
up in prison yards
This is what nas is bout, war gets deep, complete with thick scars
Diamonds are blindin, all i need is one mic
nigga the time is now
Talkin all that slick shit, with nines out
Only if i had one gun, yeah yeah yeah
Too many times, all i need is one mic, shootin from wheelchairs
all i need is one mic
Mad violence who i m gon body, twenty-seven hit your crew
That s all i need, all i need is one mic
all i need is one mic
stick-up kids with no conscience