(feat. Horse, Nas)



[Nas]

Million dollar homes platinums filled with alot of stones

Bitches on, every new nigga dick who rich

If the street could speak the sidewalk could talk

Everybody business be heard so I prefer

To blueprint, every plan among fam clear

Don't wanna risk a billion dollar plan the walls have ears

Meet at aquariums, me and the team cause I'm preparin 'em

For everythin I seen, who's the most feard and why they scared of 'em

Well first, we need to know who we kill first

Or how to know a whole from the Earth

YO they come in all shapes; skinny and tall

Easy to fall for the cake, they throwin they walk

Most niggaz wanna shine when it ain't they time

Comin up with styles mimickin mine

My infinite mind, has no beginin or end

Take out the ink replace the blood of my pen

Thugin again



[Horse]

I'm pointed all time regulatin is a must

Adjust, your hustler state of mind for you blow up

Succes, wins along this hatred and envy

The games people play when your pockets lookin empty

The dime drop 'em, would he smoke or playin poker

He gambles with his life and his cards are gettin shorter

The young and reckless, pack gats inside they vests

I'm 22 to oo-ups, seein who the freshest

I guessed this, must my time to exhale

I've been waitin so damn long that this rap shit is stale

Make it happen, in these streets kids is clappin

Fuck this rappin, seein cheese hustlin crackin

This formal drive seat recline, big wheelie man

Doin scams for the rich and if it runs in my fam

Cross roads, cross breeds, cross over weak mc's

Horse man will always shine, never waste my time



[E Money Bags]

Crime relation got my niggaz time facin in the line pacin y'all

All the gods this one for y'all

I never forget it, three times a week on the visit

Just tryin to hold my head until I see the death of these snitches

I know some real ones on the run keepin touch with they bitches

And you can feel what I'm sayin, I suggest that you listen

A victim of circle stance the doe took me

A circle plan design by devious minds to worship custom vans

TV's with fuckin plans keepin them chicken cluckin him

See me I'm buckin men, this life we stuck with him

I know the way out theres light at the end of the tunnel

Fray out if I have to, in a heart beat to clap you, a lap to

Another chapter had to adapta

This way of life in your paw, make sure you spray it right

I know the game found my destiny, its best that we part

Before I act like sex me god, bust off severely

Make all my thugs feel me

For the lost clues that make they news yearly



[Nas]

Jump on it, most of my days spent high

My niggaz in the cage get by

Writin letters collect calls and vias

GED's, lock down earnin college degrees

OG's who put us up on more G

How what if I would of stayed school for another grade

What I would of knew would of got me more paid

But I ain't mad, can't complain blew like NASA

But what I would of learned might of got me here faster

Cold days in the back of the train

Passengers faces reveal laughter, while some show pain

Blind man come and ask for some change

Now I'm in the Range or airplane, it ain't a fair game

How I end up, Benz truck with my ends up

To prove city housin, wheres plenty wildin

But there's many thousands of us prepared to do whatever

The higher power ask of us, flesh to ashes

To dust so the whole world hear us, don't you want it nigga?



[Chorus: Nas]

Want it baby, I want it baby

Don't go on it, your up on it baby

Jump on it, jump on it, I want it baby

You want it baby, I want it baby

Jump on it