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by NaS
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Get yours nigga, 'cuz I'ma get mine
In due time, everybody gotta shine
Get yours, I spray nines I say this one time
The last time, I swear to y'all
I'm from where, the dope fiends is at
And killas crawl, and snitches call police
All these niggas and street corners
Everybody's like
Smokin' Marijuana and
Snuffin' niggas in faces
And startin' drama and
Shootin' niggas in cold blood
Just kill 'em, so what?
With the fo' pound go nuts
Betta slow up
Before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney
But he know he gonna throw up
Tryin' to make crack sales
What it look like? The future for a black male
Don't want to make my momma cry
On a front page for a homicide
Fly whips, all I wanted to drive
Where chicks get blunted and ride
Two hundred and five in the fast lane
And a fast pace chasin' the peps
Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a eighties and nineties thing
Now I'm into big things
I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
When I started this
All I wanted was cars and cribs
Like other rap artists but
Do I know where I'm goin' to?
Can I forget when I came from?
I be showin' you
Another style I'ma flow for you
Can I make somethin' wild
I can throw for you, flow for you
Make it bi coastal, take it to heights
That some of y'all can't come close to?
Some of y'all, want to talk like hoes
Worse than bitches
And when y'all niggas see me blow
Bet it hurt like stitches
No competition, I stop and twist 'em
Hit 'em like a mafia proposition
I'm glad y'all stopped and listen
Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in
Look up at a nigga nod, rocks are glistenin'
Can't stop my mission
Make anotha LP drop
I'm hittin', with the new shit exclusive
No time to get caught up in a crime
I ain't have shit to do with
Used to chase the hoes
Now I chase the dough
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/ARiOIs y'all bitches gonna help me get paper no
Nah I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
I go past y'all
Y'all got the glass jar
And when I hit it, admit it
Ya'll on y'all ass ya'll
We on the same team
You don't wanna pass the ball
Chuck and gun up the dough
You want to score
But you really don't want to ball
I put you on
It was me that introduced you to wealth
Crossin' me, is like shootin' yourself
Wanna blow so fast now do it yourself
You ain't shit now
You was so ill, why you never came out
Where ya clique now, where you sit now
In the back seat, mad 'cuz I flip styles
And I pack heat, make you run laps
Like a pro athlete, an' I done that
From my experiences
I appear relentless, take more time
Just to hear my sentence
I'ma tell you what's real
An' what could stop you from makin' a mill
You could prevent this
When niggas don't see eye to eye to you
Lie to you, wanna get high wit you
Want to eat food off of your labor
And take food off your table
'Cuz they don't see your vision
Don't understand your mission
Is to make history, while you here
How long you plan on livin'
Not for forever, at least to hundred and forty
Pray for me, I'm tryin' to eat
Like the niggas who bought
Motown on Berry Gordy
Good God
Nigga I'm tired of games
I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
'Cuz now I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
Man we already did that
Now I'm into big things
No time to get sidetracked
Now I'm into big things
Get money now besides that
Some more big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
In due time, everybody gotta shine
Get yours, I spray nines I say this one time
The last time, I swear to y'all
I'm from where, the dope fiends is at
And killas crawl, and snitches call police
All these niggas and street corners
Everybody's like
Smokin' Marijuana and
Snuffin' niggas in faces
And startin' drama and
Shootin' niggas in cold blood
Just kill 'em, so what?
With the fo' pound go nuts
Betta slow up
Before you get your ass on up
Nigga never gonna grow up
Drinkin' the Henney
But he know he gonna throw up
Tryin' to make crack sales
What it look like? The future for a black male
Don't want to make my momma cry
On a front page for a homicide
Fly whips, all I wanted to drive
Where chicks get blunted and ride
Two hundred and five in the fast lane
And a fast pace chasin' the peps
Spendin' chips on big chains
And the dimes that give brains
That was a eighties and nineties thing
Now I'm into big things
I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
When I started this
All I wanted was cars and cribs
Like other rap artists but
Do I know where I'm goin' to?
Can I forget when I came from?
I be showin' you
Another style I'ma flow for you
Can I make somethin' wild
I can throw for you, flow for you
Make it bi coastal, take it to heights
That some of y'all can't come close to?
Some of y'all, want to talk like hoes
Worse than bitches
And when y'all niggas see me blow
Bet it hurt like stitches
No competition, I stop and twist 'em
Hit 'em like a mafia proposition
I'm glad y'all stopped and listen
Thinkin' back to when I had not pot to piss in
Look up at a nigga nod, rocks are glistenin'
Can't stop my mission
Make anotha LP drop
I'm hittin', with the new shit exclusive
No time to get caught up in a crime
I ain't have shit to do with
Used to chase the hoes
Now I chase the dough
Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/ARiOIs y'all bitches gonna help me get paper no
Nah I ain't fuck with you
Now I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna rhyme wit you
'Cuz now I'm into big things
You know I can't do that shit no more
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Nah, I can't fuck with you
I'm into big things
Nah, I ain't gonna stand on the corner
I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
I go past y'all
Y'all got the glass jar
And when I hit it, admit it
Ya'll on y'all ass ya'll
We on the same team
You don't wanna pass the ball
Chuck and gun up the dough
You want to score
But you really don't want to ball
I put you on
It was me that introduced you to wealth
Crossin' me, is like shootin' yourself
Wanna blow so fast now do it yourself
You ain't shit now
You was so ill, why you never came out
Where ya clique now, where you sit now
In the back seat, mad 'cuz I flip styles
And I pack heat, make you run laps
Like a pro athlete, an' I done that
From my experiences
I appear relentless, take more time
Just to hear my sentence
I'ma tell you what's real
An' what could stop you from makin' a mill
You could prevent this
When niggas don't see eye to eye to you
Lie to you, wanna get high wit you
Want to eat food off of your labor
And take food off your table
'Cuz they don't see your vision
Don't understand your mission
Is to make history, while you here
How long you plan on livin'
Not for forever, at least to hundred and forty
Pray for me, I'm tryin' to eat
Like the niggas who bought
Motown on Berry Gordy
Good God
Nigga I'm tired of games
I'm into big things
Gotta get my life together man
'Cuz now I'm into big things
Now the talk is small talk
'Cuz now I'm into big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
Man we already did that
Now I'm into big things
No time to get sidetracked
Now I'm into big things
Get money now besides that
Some more big things
I'm into big things
The big things
The big things
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