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Nas:
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Yeah, I'd like to welcome everybody that came. I know that I
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woke y'all up early this morning, but shit is real, I needed all
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y'all to come down, so we can talk about these things thats
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going on man. It's gettin real.
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Wizard:
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Escobar repritoire that's my man
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Blowin up, how we expand
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Stack grands up pack fans up with wild cats
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Bustin live gats
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Claimin that you illa than me, now how's that
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In the bridge hangin with the thugs menaces
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Images of mad loot and being citizens
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Now we livin large reminiscin and flippin on prison guards
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Jumpin in and out of different cars
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On a weekly Benz or Mitsubishi
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Got the flip phone in the swift zone
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Satellite dish, 50 inch with the Knicks on
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Everyday it's real in my life, we live in sitcoms
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Real arm, bustin out this hustlin game with the name
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See it in life, bitch get it right
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Scorecedes, cap low, black mercedes
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Miami in back with the crack, the late 80's
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Brown timbs and thousands
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Now we on to some real dough
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How does it feel to count a mil
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What you bum
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Throw a party and show love to the same cats
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after your stacks who throw slugs
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Untouchable
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