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Lyrics:
Featuring Scarface]
I don't even wanna fuck with this Gangsta shit 'Higher' 'Danger Danger'
{Scarface}It's on and once again i bring niggas to ruff Fuckin with us That get you mother fuckers touched Gettin the darkest alleys Where the super sports ralley Beating up the blockThey ain't ready for the Nakameze I flip this shit like a Kamaneze Nah they a mother fucker see me They try to breeze me But I got niggas in New York call me Kamakeze Sparking this shit that keep me off the heazy Yay hova, with my man came over Scoope me, blowing dukey In the black Range Rover Now see ya Tell these mother fuckers what we came for Tell these niggaz why we here
-{Nas}- Nuthin but the New York to Texas connection Nuthin but some real shit What y'all expected Spase out, some times dreaming Thinking I'm a woke Harsh reality's a light Hit me after I smoke Money satisfy half of my move Then there's a part of me that's disted Quiet, the most dangerous side of me I'm twisted like Dr. Death Kovorkian, flip shit Qiute gun handled made them portalin My Houston niggas come thru for niggas Scarface get a call and we shooting niggas Favor for a favor, that's how we do business Trying to make future figures, we two of the illest
Chorus(4X) We wet who I what wet it I wet who you want wet it Any nigga can get it(A Favor for a favor)
-{Scarface}- You say you got a problem So tell a nigga where he at So I can study his motions And peel his mother fucker cap Where a brother go to school out Find out some more information bout that bitch And hit that nigga right back 'Cause when it comes down, to the come down I'm gonna pull the mother fucking floor to him Walk him to his face then done him Set a example, set his hoes a message They need to be more careful who they mess with Don't even stress it Let it, I blow these capers all the time With a ?? AK I blow his mother fucking mind Hit it whoever standing by I'll tell these niggas lets go And then feel the ride, and feel the die He feel the die, throwin up his own blood With a smug in his mother fucking mug I'll do this outta love, Cause your money ain't no good here So consider that as favor, until I need a favor
Chorus: 4X
-{Nas}- A killer code, secret untold How we bury beef with the rolls To his wake we send a reef that explodes Beneath us I see with the Reaper They sleep eyes closed That's how real brajo and keep it To him I owe Five 4 4's ready, five mass five macheti's Attack them like Freddy, then we toasting over spaghetti I share with the crima, you share with mine That's how we killing two birds at the same time Send your enemy's ear, I'll send your enemy's finger With a pinkie ring, as a present my nigga Either way the heat is gray Fuck with Face we bring war Either you feel these bullets or the Texas chainsaw Not for popularity reasons, but for the love of the art And your my heart, I leave casualties bleeding Cause we keep a death for a death, life for a life Murder for a murder, and I got ya vice versa
Chorus: 4X
'A Favor For A Favor'- 3X
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