Memory Lane chords and lyrics - NAS

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[Verse 1]
[Am]Aigh[Bm]t, fuck that shit
Word, word
[C]Fuck tha[D]t other shit,
you know what I'm sayin'?
We gon' do a lil' something [Bm]like this
You know what I'm sayin'?
(Stay up on [C]that shit)
Keep [D]it on and on and on
and on and
Know what I'm [Am]sayin'? Big [Bm]Nas,
Grand Wizard
God, what is it? [D](It's like)
Ha, know what I'm [Bm]say in'?
Yo, go 'head [C](rip that [D]shit)

[Verse 2]
I rap [D]for listeners,
[Am]blunt heads, fly [Bm]ladies and pris[C]oners
Hennessy-holders and and old-school niggas, nig[D]gas,
then I be dissin' a
Unofficial [Bm]that smoke Woolie Thai
I dropped [C]out of Cooley High,
gassed [D]up by a cokehead cutie pie
Jungle [Am]survivor, [Bm]fuck who's the live-r
My My man put the bat[C]tery in my back,
a differ[D]ence from Energizer
Sentence begins [Bm]in dented,
with formality
My [D]duration's infinite,
money-wise or physiology
Po[Am]etry, that's a [Bm]part of me,
retardedly bop
I drop the [C]ancient mani[D]fested hip-hop,
straight straight off the block
I remin[Am]isce on park jams,
my man was [Bm]shot for his sheep coat
[C]Choco [D]blunts'll make me see
him drop in my weed smoke
[Am]It's real, grew up [Bm]a trife life,
the times of white lines, the high pipes
[C]Murderous nig[D]ht times and knife
fights invite crimes
[Am]Chill on the block[Bm] with Cognac,
cold strap
With my peeps that's into [D]drug
money [Bm]market inter[D]act
No sign [Bm]of the beast in the blue Chrysler,
I guess that means [C]peace
For niggas,
[D]no sheisty vice to just snipe ya
[Am]Start off the dice-rollin' match,
[Bm]match, from craps [C]to ceelo
With [D]side-bets, so roll a deuce,
nothin' below
(Peace, [Am]God) Peace, God,
now the [Bm]shit is explained
I'm takin' [C]niggas on a [D]trip straight
through memory lane
It's like [Bm]that y'all, it's like that y'all

[Verse 3]
[C](Now let me [D]take a t[Am]rip dow[Bm]n
[C]mem[D]ory lane)
(Comin' outta [Am]Queens
bridge)
(Now let me take a trip [Bm]down[D]
memory lane)
(Comin' outta [Am]Queensbridge)
(Now let me take a trip [Bm]down[C]
[D]memory lane)
(Comin' outta [Am]Queensbridge)
(Now let me take a trip [Bm]down[D]
memory lane)
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
One for [Bm]the money Two for pussy and foreign cars

[Verse 4]
[Bm]
Three for Alize,
[D]niggas deceased or behind bars
I rap divine, [Bm]God
Check the prognosis, is it real,
[C]or showbiz?
My window [D]faces shootouts, drug
overdoses
Live amongst [Bm]no roses, only the drama
For real, a nickel-plate is is my fate,
my medi[D]cine is the ganja
Here's [Am]my basis,
my razor em[Bm]braces many faces
You're telephone [D]blown,
black stitches or fat shoelaces
Peoples are pet[Bm]ro, dramatic
automatic .44 I let blow
And [D]back down po-po when
when I'm vexed, so
My pen taps the [Bm]paper then
my brain's blank
I see dark streets,
hustlin' broth[D]ers who keep the same rank
[Am]Pumpin' for [Bm]somethin',
some'll prosper, some fail
Judges hangin' niggas,
uncorrect bails for [D]direct sales
My intellect [Bm]pre vails from a hangin'
cross with nails
I reinforce [D]the frail with lyrics that's real
Word to Christ, a dis[Bm]ciple of streets,
trifle on beats
I decipher prophecies through a
[D]mic and say "Peace"
I hung [Am]around the older [Bm]crews while
they sling smack to dingbats
[C]They spoke of Fat Cat,
that nigga's [D]name made bell rings, black
Some [Am]fiends scream about Supreme
[Bm]Team, a Jamaica Queens thing
[C]Uptown was[D] Alpo, son,
heard he was kingpin
[Am]Yo, fuck, rap [Bm]is real,
watch the herbs stand still
Never talkin' to [D]snakes,
'cause the words of man kill
True in the game,
as [Bm]long as blood is blue in my veins
I pour my [D]Heineken brew to my deceased
crew on memory [Am]lane
(Now let me [Bm]take a trip down memory lane)

[Verse 5]
[Bm]
(Com[D]in' outta
[Am]Queensbridge)
(Now let me [Bm]take a trip down
[D]memory lane)
(Comin' outta [Am]Queensbridge)
(Now let me take a [Bm]trip [D]down
memory lane)
(Comin' outta [Am]Queensbridge)
(Now let me take a trip [Bm]down
[D]mem[Am]ory
[Bm]lane)
[D](Comin' outta Queensbridge)
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
The most [Am]dangerous[Bm]
MC is
[D](Comin' outta Queensbridge)
The most [A]dangerous[Bm]
MC [D]is
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
The most [Am]dangerous[Bm]
MC [D]is
(Comin' outta Queensbridge)
The most [Am]dangerous [Bm]MC is
Me number [D]one, and you know where

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