Letras:
3 Been To The Future

isn't found inside a visa or a crown And even the voice of reason couldn't speak it out loud (But) Mortals are immortal when their soul has been imported

we bustin' slugs We sure to stay in touch and clean your mess up And if you from the West Coast, my n*gga westside [Verse 3: Nas] Game got at me about

SAINT" I turn my life up, you can hear it through the psalms I came a long way, let me tell you what I was. [Hook] [Verse 3:] I been bought with a price

I catch another case Lord knows how they hate me Got a playa in the court room Please don't let them frame me I've been dealt a lot of bad cards

that tomorrow comes after the dark So you will always be in my heart, with unconditional love [Verse Two:] Just got the message you've been calling all week Been

do, gotta struggle, gotta hustle, gotta do what I do...) [Speech 1:] And I believe, That we must confront the past, In order to capitalize on the future

believe There's no tellin' what you receive If in proof just look at me, look at me, look at me And you got to love this gift we been blessed with. I

Never like uh-uh whatever So the next time he hurts you again You already knew where you should've been And that's with me [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3

our clothes Something in our skies Something in our skies Something in our blood Something in our skies Paddy, Paddy Who's been wearing Miranda's clothes