Nas

Nas - Family lyrics

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Yo..

 Dunn you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747

 Dunn you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Unconditional love showin

 Yo, yo, yo, yo
 Forty decide, on the First side right

 [Havoc]
 Me and my Dunns come from the slums
 You can't take the slums out my Dunns
 and that's how it is, that's how we live
 Sometimes I find myself wearin the same shit for days
 not carin, bout what they gon' think or say
 I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me
 That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty
 We too gritty, like Sanford and Son (what)
 Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
 See we the top rap niggaz, the Q-Dogs
 You got a lot of nerve, puttin out them songs
 knowin that my niggaz come strong, so let's get it on
 We just gettin warm, Operation "Quiet Storm"
 Silent wars or we silence the fours
 Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure
 Now it's movies and soundtracks
 This is where your career stop at

 [Nas]
 Aiyyo I drink to that
 I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me
 You ballet?  They read your obituary, in front your family
 You should idolize Nas in the flesh
 Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
 We shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers
 Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger
 Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
 Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes
 O.T. commute back and forth
 Tell shorty get that package off
 Fuck bein trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit
 Caught a case then I beat the shit
 Theives on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
 Big white boys with guns yellin, "Freeze black kids!"
 Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus
 Wishin they was on the blocks with us
 to watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh)
 Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it
 Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
 and think deep to it, now who the truest?

 [Mobb Deep]
 Yo..

 Dunn you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747

 Dunn you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Unconditional love showin

 Yo you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Unconditional love showin

 Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong

 [Prodigy]
 Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
 I daydream of better days, in different ways
 out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth
 That's why the burnt leather lean to the left
 Even though we gained cash on fish
 I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich
 And I'ma be that same nigga for the door
 And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
 We get stacks, you do the math
 We pound niggaz out, walk away and laugh
 Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
 Rap niggaz shit they drawers

 [Nas]
 Yo they probably did
 I aircondition y'all niggaz, my prediction is you rewind this
 Your highness, Q-Boro's finest
 Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas
 Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard
 To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up
 Feelin like you down on your luck
 Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
 Appeal the game, all eyes on me
 Restrained from, bein looked at, as uncivilized
 We epitomize thug song, y'all niggaz get mad
 Jealous rappers is puss, ain't got no style
 no heart and no look, shook
 Get stole on, my niggaz move right in the moonlight
 Y'all niggaz get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
 We too official, blue steel pistols
 Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you

 [Mobb Deep]
 Dunn you fam to me, and only family
 that can get that close to me
 Keep it type strong
 Blowin green that's keepin us goin
 Unconditional love showin

 Yo, yo, yo, yo
 Forty decide, Forty-First side right

 Yeah youknahmsayin?  Not for nuttin baby
 Knahmsayin wanna give a shout out to my peoples
 YouknowhatImean?  Gamble, Ill Will
 Killa Black, my brother
 It's never gonna be another
 Word up..

 Yeah, you know how we do things
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Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment Inc

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Released in: 1999

Language: English

Appearing on: Nastradamus (2018)

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