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[Verse 1] I mean Nas [Bm]is one of the greatest, can we get a cheers? Woo, cheers! I mean the echo of life is the echo of love And the echo of love is [C]the echo from above And some people don't even really know [Bm]what they doin', Goddamn I mean, can you feel this, can you feel the vibe Can you feel the [C]zone? [Bm]The zone that [C]we on, the zone that we own [Bm]I mean the zone that we own is the zone of our own Goddamn, you can smell the cologne [C]Fly nigga shit, fly, fresh, yeah Came back, goddamn, double breast, yeah The suit, that [Bm]is, the suit, that is I'm tryin' to make a building for the kids that is [C]I'm it's echo (Echo, echo) Do the love, yeah Came back like the Michael Jackson [Bm]glove Yeah, we just shinin', we just shinin' Rewind the track, just to remind [C]it, yeah From Newark to BX to Queens Came back, man, we say "Who next?" Yeah, yeah, [Bm]yeah Toast to the kings, yeah Toast to the queens [C]up in here, yeah The apple main that's a poison So many people may get [Bm]poisoned Man, the life can be poison You can talk crazy, bring [C]your boys [Bm]in [Verse 2] Throwin' piss out [C]the window at police Chasin' niggas with warrants There was never no peace Judy's ass was enormous [Bm]I was fresh indeed, think about her sexually Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace [C]Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you [Bm]Lady on the fourth floor hollering every evening 'Til she planned up, wasn't having it that evening [C]He was beating her, she ain't have it that evening One shot to the neck and the jugular, now he bleeding [Bm]She beat the case, but damn the kid suffer I'm dating a daughter, [Verse 3] but I'm having visions of a mother [C]Project nights, no project lights Hopin' a friend don't try to rob my mom at night She work [Bm]hard to bring it to the table Channel U before we had cable Campbell's soup before I had [C]sushi Viker shoe before I had the Gucci 40deuce for the karate movie Out of sync mouth movin' [Bm]movie Sent to the store for a loosie Came a long way, now the same ones salute me Haters say [C]it must be nice, I say it must be hate I don't like that line, that shit straight fake Yeah, I'm talkin' [Bm]the '80s, not the '90s stuff Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie [C]Bumps Queensbridge kings and all that Rowdy white boys with baseball bat[Bm]s Italians and greeks on Ditmars [Verse 4] Steinway Street, all the slick cars [C]I know some fake niggas livin' a lie I got some real niggas ready to [Bm]die, uh [C]I know some fake niggas livin' a lie I got some real niggas ready to die [Bm] [Verse 5] We was [C]Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40- below boots 40 ounce brew the true Bishop from Juice Runnin' [Bm]wild, loose, me and my 40 troops were stupid Style, it was snorkel coats, Polo gooses, ruthless [C]Goons and wolves, bail- jumpers Everybody from everywhere They was tryin' to jump us for pumpin' True story, [Bm]my youngins, I'm a deadly thuggish Fredly Douglas Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' with honor To [C]my niggas who servin' 40 while I'm in my 40s I'm a walkin' observatory, a murder story since a shorty [Bm]On this journey 'til I'm A Weekend at Berniesdead Burnin' herb, Porsche frames hang on my head [C]30 years ago, memories they never left Special memories, my nigga, that we'll never forget For [Bm]some reason we isolate that feelin' I wouldn't change a damn [Verse 6] thing for a billion [C]I know some fake niggas livin' a lie I got some real niggas ready [Bm]to die, uh [C]I know some fake niggas livin' a lie I got some real niggas ready to die [Bm] [Verse 7] Research [C]me, you'll see I was never playin' I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know what they sayin' [Bm]I'm who they communicate with The code of a nigga who don't tell or say shit A dollar stay [C]in the hood 18 hours In white hoods it stays for days, why it never stay up in ours? I'm [Bm]talkin' that black power, talkin' that white power I'm talkin' that Latin power, we gotta go for ours [C]United, yeah, I'm talking United States of America now at war with the ISIS [Bm]Isis a Goddess out in Egypt, look how they got us Damn, damn, God, look how they got [C]us Isis ain't even the original name of the black Goddess They all twisted it up, [Bm]now it's a name of some group Deadly motherfuckers [Verse 8] I'ma put [C]this drink down and get the fuck outta here 'Cause I'm livin' my [Bm]dream Shout out to all my niggas out there livin' your dream Word [C]up, go live [Outro 1] [Bm] [C] [Bm]
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