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Ay fellas, I think you might wanna
S-sneak your ratchet in here for this one
Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face
Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock
They ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em

Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts
Got paper but I'm lost
Losin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for
My seed is straight, the fam is settled
Idle time get the man in trouble
When wifey tourin', my life get borin'
Start to remember all types of torment
The Devil's callin', but I don't answer

Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind
Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's
Next to me in the phantom, who lyin'?
Big screen documentaries of Adi Amain
Gotta, try to stay away from creeps
With they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets

War stories, funerals
Where feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'
Body viewing's at the wake
Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket
With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky
Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci

I'm above the standard
But dude just mar-salis than Bradford
Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya
Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips
'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit
Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips
'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit

Fight, fists, dance, suckah
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch yo' big ass, momma
Fight, fists, dance, suckah
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch yo' big ass, momma

To your power structure, Nas is dangerous
Y'all the antithesis, the opposite
Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language
Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over
To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'
"Nas is this and nas is that"
Your eyes go front, your eyes go back
Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at

It's obvious you don't know how I react
Like I don't know where the party's at
You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath
Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed
'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it
Two to the head, fo' to the stomach
Call more security 'cause I come off
Anywhere you're at you scary cats

If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain
A thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless
Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences
Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll
Kick it to dude that kick it to me
We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys
Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning
I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food
And say, "That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting"

Fight, fists, dance, suckah
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch yo' big ass, momma
Fight, fists, dance, suckah
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ice, whips, cash, nigga
Watch yo' big ass, momma

You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place
You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe
Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me
But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe
Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'
And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe

Suicide, bounce, brother
Suicide, bounce, brother
Suicide, bounce, brother
Suicide, bounce, brother
Ay fellas, I think you might wanna   S-sneak your ratchet in here for this one   Ay ladies, put your petroleum jelly on your face   Yo nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock   They ass out in the first 30 seconds of the first round, get 'em      Sittin' up drunk, shufflin' thoughts   Got paper but I'm lost   Losin' focus what a nigga still hustlin' for   My seed is straight, the fam is settled   Idle time get the man in trouble   When wifey tourin', my life get borin'   Start to remember all types of torment   The Devil's callin', but I don't answer      Mom passed from cancer, leavin' behind   Two granddaughters, two grandsons, two 9's   Next to me in the phantom, who lyin'?   Big screen documentaries of Adi Amain   Gotta, try to stay away from creeps   With they bullshit, tryin' to put me back in the streets      War stories, funerals   Where feds be layin' from a dreadful slayin'   Body viewing's at the wake   Nigga sit stiff in his Ferrari, no casket   With his eyelids still open, it's kinda spooky   Iceman watch on, the suit Gucci      I'm above the standard   But dude just mar-salis than Bradford   Thinkin' you're too rich, they wanna gun ya   Kidnap ya 'cause of they hunger, but you fuckin' with hunters   Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips   'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit   Camoflauged in black hoods that dump clips   'Cause real niggaz die over dumb shit      Fight, fists, dance, suckah   Suicide, bounce, brother   Ice, whips, cash, nigga   Watch yo' big ass, momma   Fight, fists, dance, suckah   Suicide, bounce, brother   Ice, whips, cash, nigga   Watch yo' big ass, momma      To your power structure, Nas is dangerous   Y'all the antithesis, the opposite   Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language   Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over   To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin'   "Nas is this and nas is that"   Your eyes go front, your eyes go back   Surprised I'm at the same place y'all be at      It's obvious you don't know how I react   Like I don't know where the party's at   You're foamin' at the mouth, losin' breath   Like a cardiac arrest, but I ain't impressed   'Cause the fact is, y'all don't really want it   Two to the head, fo' to the stomach   Call more security 'cause I come off   Anywhere you're at you scary cats      If you dare squeeze back, guns shall rain   A thousand times harder than when I first came, y'all not relentless   Y'all dumb and y'all just forgot about the consequences   Not a jail sentence but see the nigga you feed'll   Kick it to dude that kick it to me   We possess, the recipes for death, 'cause jealousy destroys   Feed the dog first, watch out for salmonella poisoning   I know a kid who'll throw shit in your food   And say, "That's the way you kill a man, avoid the shooting"      Fight, fists, dance, suckah   Suicide, bounce, brother   Ice, whips, cash, nigga   Watch yo' big ass, momma   Fight, fists, dance, suckah   Suicide, bounce, brother   Ice, whips, cash, nigga   Watch yo' big ass, momma      You smile in my face, secretly I know, you want my place   You waitin' on me to choke, don't want a nigga to breathe   Wanna come cut my throat, you wanna get rid of me   But before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'   And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe   Before I let it happen them guns gon' start clappin'   And y'all gon' rest in peace, 'cause death is the recipe      Suicide, bounce, brother   Suicide, bounce, brother   Suicide, bounce, brother   Suicide, bounce, brother