Album Intro (I Am...) Lyrics

La la

La la, la la, la la la la la la la

Street's disciple, my raps are trifle

I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle

Stampede the stage

Nas, why did you do it

You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime

Check me out y'all

From the spliff that I lift and inhale, it ain't hard to tell

It's yours

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this?

I sip the Dom P, watching Gandhi til I'm charged

Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin

One what?

One love, one love, one love, one love

It Was Written

Fake thug, no love

You get the slug CB4 Gusto

Your luck low, I didn't know 'til I was drunk though

QB since 1933

Street dreams are made of these

Everybody's looking for something

Just some thoughts for the mind

I take a glimpse into time

Watch the blimp read "The World Is Mine"

If I ruled the world (Imagine that)

[Horse]: Yo Jungle, how you feel about that Nas shit?

[Jungle]: Niggas heard that shit, man, the fuck is that, man? Sorry man, y-you gotta play that shit to niggas man, niggas know what the fuck time it is man. (Horse: Okay man) Word man, it's your shit man, it's your time man, fuck all these niggas out man. Word is bond man, we ain't gonna fuck about none of these motherfuckers man. It's your time man. Word [?]. It's real man. Try to tell these niggas one, two times man. This the motherfucking third time we telling these motherfuckers (Horse: What!?) man. The third time man. And this time gonna be the worse time man. Word is bond man out for the ghetto man, for all the motherfucking corners, all the motherfucking thugs man, real gansters man. Niggas in jail and shit man. Niggas with real-real motherfucking money, niggas with real motherfucking things on their minds man, word is bond man. [?] bitch ass niggas man (Horse: Fucking faggot emcees). Fucking weirdos man, y'all weirdos out there man. Fuck all of y'all niggas. Yeah man y'all niggas can write what y'all want. Suck my motherfucking dick. You're-you're a bitch! What the fuck y'all want, man. Listen to this gangster shit, this is gangster. Real shit! How 'bout that? For the Nas, man. [?] Drugs, man

[Horse]: Fuck all y'all faggot motherfuckers

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06 de abril del año 1999

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I Am...

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