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(Nas)Gimme, just gimme, for the NYC
Gimme what you can't get back, keep it real
Gimme, why don't you gimme the world
Gimme what you can't get back
For the five burroughs
(AZ)Yo, it's hard to show resistance
When money-gettin ******
Need my assistance to stock figures
Beyond non-existence
**** keepin my distance
Cos bein poor produced persistence
Plus plea's, a hundred G's
I had me blockin out of jail centres
I'm recognised by the illest of individuals
Killers and criminals
Even willies that's really into jewels
But still sceptic on who I cling to
Cos every single ***** that swing thru
Ain't my man just cos we mingle to mistake ****
Even females be feedin off that fake ****
Filled with envy and hatred
But my high hopes help me escape it
Temporarily
The window world don't read the wise
Verbally nourish me
Properly with that inner city, urban GC
I ****** with those beyond my age bracket
Cos they analyse and mack to get the papers
and stack it. Leavin no trace to track it
Keep on thinkin tappers is accurate
That mack ****, livin the lifestyle
We filled with black wit
Just gimme (Pimp lines and dollar signs)
Just gimme (Rollin trees, stackin G's)
Gimme what you can't get back
(True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme (Money getters, the high bidders)
Why don't you gimme the world (rollin wit us)
Gimme what you can't get back
For the five burroughs
So in God I trust, I lust for a 850-deluxe
And in too, I touch a million-plus
Ain't much to discuss
Diamonds and double-digits
Gianni Versace down with lizards
It's realism so I visualisin to live it
Movin cleverly wit intentions of longevity
Strong pedigree got me touchin papers
Others would never see, G
So do the crest in my claw, flourescents
Symbolises the essence
You're sailin in a sweppervescence
Drug investments, a street thug's plug
The insurance, but informers
They had you wanted for warrants
'fore you get enourmous
Life's a performance so players play wit endurance
Cos from war sense
Any villain's willing to get more intense
They tried to break us
But all it did was just make us
Travel across acres for papers
Bonafide money takers
Cos though we know somehow we all gotta go
As long as we're leavin thievin
We'll be leavin wit some kind of doe so...
Just gimme (Pimp lines and dollar signs)
Just gimme (Rollin trees, stackin G's)
Gimme what you can't get back
(True dat, I thought you knew that)
Just gimme (Money getters, the high bidders)
Why don't you gimme the world (rollin wit us)
Gimme what you can't get back (It's real, NYC)
Just gimme (QB)
Just gimme (B-K, VT)
Gimme what you can't get back
(See me, AZ y'all, representin)
Just gimme (Yeah, the street life is trife life)
Why don't you gimme the world (Representin)
Gimme what you can't get back (Life's a bi-ch......)
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