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Suicide Bounce

アーティスト:Nas  アルバム:Street's Disciple  作詞:BAKER ARTHUR HENRY/FULLER VINCENT DWIGHT/GIBBS SALAAM REMI  作曲:BAKER ARTHUR HENRY/FULLER VINCENT DWIGHT/GIBBS SALAAM REMI 

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(feat. Busta Rhymes) (Busta Rhymes) Ay fellas I think you might wanna s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one Ay ladies Put your petroleum jelly on your face Yo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock they ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round GET 'EM! (Verse One: Nas) Sittin up drunk, shufflin thoughts Got paper but I'm lost Losin focus what a nigga still hustlin for My seed is straight, the fam is settled Idle time get the man in trouble When wifey tourin, my life get boring Start to remember all types of torment The devil's callin, but I don't answer Mom passed from cancer, leavin behind two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's next to me in the Phantom, who lyin? Big screen documentaries of Idi Amin Gotta, try to stay away from creeps With they bullshit, tryin to put me back in the streets War stories, funerals where feds be layin from a dreadful slayin Body viewing's at the wake Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket with his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci I'm above the standard But dude just Mar-salis than Branford Thinkin you're too rich, they wanna gun ya Kidnap ya cause of they hunger, but you fuckin with hunters Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit (Chorus 2X: Busta Rhymes) Fight, fists, dance, suckah Suicide, bounce, brother Ice, whips, cash, nigga Watch yo', big, ass, momma (Verse Two: Nas)


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