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NAS lyrics : "Let 'Em Hang"

(feat. Lake, V-12)

[Intro]

Uh, yea, it's like that
They wanna know how ^!$$% do it, youknawhati'masayin
I had a ^!$$% come up to me and ask me and %#@!

Why I ain't got that, youknawhati'msayin
$#&@ ^!$$% get on your job, ^!$$% let your nuts hang beeitch
Check it out though


[Chorus: V-12]
These well, theeeeeese

41st side Lake Entertainment
Oh yea, if you come to QB you gonna get...


[Nas]
Yo, foes decompose in their coffins, hoes creepin with bosses
No sleep in my fortress break day thinkin of losses

Taxes and IRS government gangstas
But I'm a scientist in love with big president faces
My residence changes from ghetto to acres

Avoidin jealousy snake %#@!
Can't afford another felony lake bent drivin them Porsche
^!$$%z sayin Nas came through Wit a flyin saucers

With some strange shoes on the tirin flossin
So now they know wanna offer 'em killin stick 'em and cost 'em
Catch him slippin, trippin get 'em for all his fortune

Sup with this Nas hatred, y'all can suck my dick
Got these ^!$$%z wives naked makin them $#&@ my fist
My mystique have the world froze

My physique got me dressed up in shell toes
In ganga leaf, I inhale slow
I'm from out of town capsule some kind of portal

Spittin these rhyme at you like a martyr

[Chorus: V-12]

Lay low, lay low (lay low)
Cuz all y'all ^!$$%z won't (y'all ^!$$%z)
If you come to QB you goin to get murdered

You goin to get murdered (murdered, murdered)
You going to get murdered (Why get shot up)
If you come to QB you goin to get murdered


[Lake]
Sayin old dudes jewel me, now salute me

I've grew more than they ever though I would be
Havin no pops to mourn me, just show me
God didn't plan for another man to control me

You know me from bustin my gun blood
Even up in north my cell smell like Christian Dior
Before I lost my case I had to gain mastered

Been had heart now my papers startin to match it
I stack til they capture me and kept a bottle of half-a-G
And sold 20's while I rap to beast

My wifey beef over my robberies
But they put my man in the "L" still on the armory
Loyal to the heritage, though I put 7 in it

Dudes snaked me, word to Spanky, I never snitch
I put a bullet in your face 'fore I go to Jake
Rule number 1 out here, don't $#&@ with Lake


[Chorus: V-12]
Lay low, lay low (lay low)

Cuz all y'all ^!$$%z won't (y'all ^!$$%z)
If you come to QB your goin to get murdered
Your goin to get chopped up, (murdered) boxed up

Your goin to get murdered
If you come to QB your goin to get...


[Nas]
Yo, yo, yo
Our guns are haunted with the ghost of body

Smoke 'em like we suppose to
Your whole crew come to face to face with shotty
Told you!, Bravehearted we appear when it's on

Light up your block like its day time y'all ^!$$%z be gone
So many ^!$$%z that's be pursuin Nas when they spot me
They be jumpin out of movin cars and landin on my Tims
I tell 'em be careful don't damage the skin
Amateurs cram around wit the hopes to get glance at the end


[Lake]
Aiyo most of my friends have ulterior motives
I'm wise cuz I realize that sounds is golden
Mourned shorty from cat shacky who wrote to me

Livin through them back then was givin hope to me
I control many, being a flossiest
Most notorious, Queensbridge extortionist
Love my hood no question, I'm gonna rep it
But I'm not just a QB tenant, I'm the president


[Chorus: V-12]

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