(Nas talking)
I heard that nigga Capone's home
yo...wordYo, word to Motha..that motha that nigga Nore'
doin'Doin' his mothafuckin' thing...thugged thing thugged out
entertainment...knowwhatI'msayin'?,Entertainment, know what I'm sayin'?
niggas
Niggas still in the streets...Ill streets, I'll will
Will,Braveheart nigga, there's aenter deleted
thin line between
Between streets and business
business..soSo we gotta have balance and be easy... easy

Verse 1: (Nas)
I heard you fags wanna catch me off guard
putPut Tecks to my heart, the death of Escobar
underUnder your breath, whispers in the dark
I hear it 'cause the street ain't loyal to choose sides
preparePrepare for the beef, whoever lose diesenter deleted
rich and I'm thuggin'enter added
I can't trust nothin', this bitch that I'm fuckin'
thisThis clip that I'm bustin' could jam in my fist
lookLook at my hand, finger pussy with expensive rings
cutCut coke cookies, wrote poetryenter deleted
and broke noses B. B
theThe voice from Heaven
heaven, I'm God sent, of course a legend
thisThis is part 1, speak my sermon, the hood reverand
blunted
Blunted eyes red
red, C-Class, a Hundred hundred times Five Red five red
CD's blast, speed fast, haters drop dead
I'm gorgeousenter deleted
black Goddess flip the arm rest, flip the cordless
herHer body stacks the best, ass is flawless
finallyFinally the long awaited shit, ghetto people
people, the sequel
Nas, CNN, nobody's equal. equal

Chorus
Yo, Be easy
b ez, keep the club off the heezy
straightStraight thugs in the back, drink creezy
be easy,B ez but we still smoke treezy
seeSee us rippin' the shows with thugged eezy. eezy

Verse 2: (Capone)
Niggas picked me the boss
boss, Ricky Ross
Lex Two-Fifty Horse two-fifty horse power, click and devour the source
ifIf it's flour then swallow your loss
I cock Fours, fours, kick in Poppi's doors
all
All for the cash and the cause
niggasNiggas break big fractions of laws
soSo what, we got it sewn up, smack up
Smackevery cat on the board
I speak the truth, guns spit at you, shakin' you

Shakin' my palm
palm, it's pitiful, wavin' my wand
The Don, a Hundred hundred follow me like Farrakhan
chasin'Chasin' my Henny, embrace Benny's
it'sIt's quite Frank, my niggas 'll I'll kill
kill, never
Never waste a Penny
penny, money stay well invested
feelFeel the weight on my necklace
whenWhen death is too close flip the next shit
thugThug the game outenter deleted
bust biscuits, pull the Range range out
public
Public enemy, QueensBridge Queens Bridge where I hang out
sweetSweet scent of weed weed, I wear like a fragrance
myMy energy's kinetic, mind power type ancient. ancient
ChorusYo, b ez, keep the club off the heezy
Straight thugs in the back, drink creezy
B ez but we still smoke treezy
See us rippin' the shows with thugged eezy

Verse 3: (Noreaga)
I see death through the corner, die, kingdom come
Six 500's, pull up right in front of the slum
Sticky green fingers soldiers of the great God
Clarence spoke to the poor but he lived in Ozenter added
An ill hook like Roy Jones, I'm a street corner bastard
andAnd crush weed with the hashish
Bandana head dome wrapped
Caddy trucks with the grills and the chrome snapsenter added
I'm on point like Al Sharpton,enter deleted
come peep the M.U. marksman
The S-Class is shittin' on your weak Datsun
Graffiti written on the Bible, my life is wicked
I see dead corpses, corpses and Rolls Roycesenter added
Put your heart on your lap, listen you hear voices
My whole persona is the drama and to smoke skama
I can lift it up, Willy what in front of your slut
Money bustin bustin' out my pocket, your bank is stopped
ChorusYo, b ez, keep the club off the heezy
Straight thugs in the back, drink creezy
B ez but we still smoke treezy
See us rippin' the shows with thugged eezy