[Missy]
This is for my ghetto motherfuckers, uh
[Nas]
Uh, forty side felony
Felony, misdemeanor
We're charged with murder
Escobar C-V-R fights
I'm switching gears
Headlights, shine so bright
Bitches freeze like dears
Them fiends want that deep boy
Feds send in a decoy, pack that heat boy
Push ya where ya rest in peace boy
Get your mama's house shot up
Bodies all chopped up
When them bodies pop up, I ain't getting' locked up
My Bentley cruise the block, with the sun roof top
Hood rats jumpin' on my jock cause I blew up the spot
Crushin' your Benz, plush in your Navigator system
My QB thieves make y'all niggas tuck you're shit in
It's Nas in your area, Queens about to tear it up
Braveheart y'all scared of us, real niggas, they be us
[Missy
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