It's Mine (feat. Nas)

[00:00.01] Shit
[00:05.68] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[00:10.90] Yo, you know it
[00:12.55] Infamous ninety nine
[00:15.25] Infamous two thousand
[00:16.85] Ain't nuttin but thugs over here baby
[00:21.15] Yo
[00:23.28] Straight thugs on this side, it's do or die to the death
[00:26.42] Like the terminal ill takin' they last breath
[00:28.82] Read your last rites, God forgive me
[00:30.73] For the sin I'm about to commit, takin' a life
[00:33.28] Kill or be killed, rather that than somebody else
[00:35.33] Readin' my will, you feel what I feel, you know the deal
[00:37.90] Keep the infrared next to my bed, one in the head
[00:40.32] Hearin' noises, dead tired, eyes bloodshot red
[00:43.13] Sleep with half closed eyelids
[00:44.88] Some say it's strange, sometimes that's how strange life get
[00:47.57] Go easy on the bottle, niggas love to see when
[00:49.95] Niggas slippin' off point, on the strength they bet
[00:52.49] Scopin' your ice, appraisin' it like the Diamond District Jeweller
[00:55.83] With they hand on the biscuit
[00:57.57] Do ya, wanna get caught lifted, or sober, so you can react quick?
[01:01.66] Blow you off the atlas as if I caught you fuckin' my wife
[01:04.86] On my thousand dollar mattress
[01:06.43] It's the world that I live in, Q.B. made me
[01:09.05] A moms that loved me and a pops that raised me
[01:12.44] Y'all need to give it up
[01:15.10] We don't give a fuck
[01:17.56] What y'all niggas want
[01:19.47] Thug, life is mine
[01:21.81] Y'all need to give it up
[01:24.28] 'Cuz we don't give a fuck
[01:26.85] What y'all niggas want
[01:28.61] Thug life is mine
[01:30.23] I got the style of a stillborn child, I'm ill
[01:32.61] If it's beef, poke him with the fork, make sure he's done well (Very-very)
[01:35.07] The streets raised me crazy, now I'm immune to it
[01:38.09] So when they start shootin', we don't stop the music
[01:40.19] Keep it movin' that's how we do it (c'mon, c'mon, Dunn)
[01:41.89] Been through more drama than the Baldwins, you still crawlin' (still crawlin')
[01:44.72] Apply street rules to the office, high performance
[01:47.43] Rap author, made millions off of
[01:49.58] Melodic, hypnotic productions
[01:51.75] That'll fuck with your conscience and touch your emotions (You feel me? You feel me?)
[01:54.44] You feel me? I'll write a graphic page
[01:56.30] Escort niggas to they grave, relate to the projects
[01:58.99] We the black Mobb, it gets deeper than rap music (Don't get no realer than this)
[02:01.82] It's more real than any words I can muster
[02:04.08] Pull the black Cadillac trucks up (What?)
[02:05.85] Hop out them shits like what? Y'all niggas can't touch us
[02:09.32] Y'all need to give it up
[02:12.31] We don't give a fuck
[02:14.62] What y'all niggas want
[02:16.29] Thug, life is mine
[02:18.98] Y'all need to give it up
[02:21.35] 'Cuz we don't give a fuck
[02:24.04] What y'all niggas want
[02:25.92] Thug life is mine
[02:27.05] Silk shirts on my chest show what a flirt
[02:29.20] Halle Berry blew a kiss at the Barbara Streisand concert
[02:32.38] Silk pants colored pink, gators match gangster musical thing
[02:35.27] And I'll front like my doo doo don't stink
[02:37.38] Instinct like Cuba Gooding steppin' out the latest toy
[02:40.25] Hazard lights blinkin', gators hit the floor
[02:42.08] Everybody watch the red carpet entrance, cameras flashin'
[02:45.02] Just to think, that was yesterday's action
[02:46.65] 'Cuz today goes either way, we came a long way
[02:49.26] From hallway steps and hand me down shit
[02:51.11] Fuck my foes, I seen the other side, NexTel cell roam
[02:54.05] Call the chopper phone, heliport in my home, Quincy Jones posters
[02:57.65] Wake up, guns under my pillow, I can't talk around chauffeurs
[03:01.23] Shit is better than a novel, autobiographic
[03:03.38] Spit it on tracks, it becomes classic
[03:05.54] Start some, make my heart pump, spark one, I'm God son
[03:08.29] Nastradamus, last one to blast when the NARC's come
[03:10.92] Know how to leave anythin' in thirty seconds
[03:13.04] When you feel the heat, comin' and flee with the murder weapon
[03:15.38] I'll release one, shot you deceased, learn your lesson
[03:17.85] Your flesh turn to maggots, bastards, you past it
[03:20.43] Cremate your flesh to ashes
[03:21.93] You don't need a suit, no wake, no funeral, and no casket
[03:25.78] Y'all need to give it up
[03:28.65] We don't give a fuck
[03:30.75] What y'all niggas want
[03:32.67] Thug, life is mine
[03:35.52] Y'all need to give it up
[03:37.91] 'Cuz we don't give a fuck
[03:40.61] What y'all niggas want
[03:42.24] Thug life is mine
[03:46.96] Thug life is mine
[03:51.82] Thug life is mine
[03:56.92] Thug life is mine
[03:59.93] Ill Will
[04:01.81] You need to give it up, we don't give a fuck
[04:06.87] What y'all niggas want, we don't give a fuck
[04:10.92] Thug life is mine
[04:13.83] Y'all need to give it up, we don't give a fuck
[04:18.83] What y'all niggas want, thug life is mine
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