: Yeah yeah. On the.. On the.. On the. On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal Finally up in this nigga Let's pay homage to Illmatic Let's put
Yeah, yeah, on the, on the, on the On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal Finally up in this nigga Let's pay homage to Illmatic Let's put the
Yeah yeah. On the.. On the.. On the. On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal Finally up in this nigga Let's pay homage to Illmatic Let's put the
Tradução: En. En el Real.
Yeah yeah. On the.. On the.. On the. On the real, all you crab niggaz know the deal Finally up in this nigga Let's pay homage to Illmatic Let's put
you through [Verse 1 - Nas] Two steps away from death, a vest and a holster I detest detectives arresting us over Weapons possession, they was checking the Rover Inspecting the tattoos on
burn the stinkest of green Nah Mean Better listen up careful and keen Nah Mean A Puppa Nas a rock and come in Nah Mean [Verse 2 - Nas] We celebrate
Nas] Salute and honor, real revolution rhymers [Damian Marley] Rhythm piranhas [Nas] Like true Obamas, unfold the drama [Nas] Word is out, hysteria you heard about Nas
a celebrate Because we rising up despite of the economy And then a we a star the show like the astronomy And how we keep on breaking through is an anomaly
all else fails Real friends won't do you wrong Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change Real friend don't change
x2] Don?t Don?t End Up dead Nigga Don?t Don?t up Dead [Verse 2] One thing about me, always keep it real with myself Like Nas, I?m Ill Will with myself
a prayer than took off my vest Now I'm walking with the side full fully loaded Back on the top like I'm sittin on the Eiffell Tower I devoure MC's I'm
s real shit blazed the Philly, it's summertime shout out to Will Smith, cause who didn't wanna be the fresh prince flat top gold chain and some fresh kicks? My Nigga Nas
: (feat. Nas) [Sample: from "Memoirs Of The Traveler" by the Jaggerz] [The Game:] Second floor my hotel I'm rollin up bout to blaze And zone out to
fuck with you, Nas don't like you So who they gonna blame when the long nose snipe you Potado on the muscle, black tape on the grip We in the A-Team van
killed BIG and Pac He gon' drop [Talking] You niggas think you scare me? Nigga you don't scare me B I'm from Compton mothafucka Real lights, real games, real