world shootouts

[Verse: Nas] Yo, release what's in me Besides the Henny, it's eyes that's seen plenty Fiends get skinny as if Queens was a Craig Jenny Instead of diet plans, it's crack, 200 grams I pump a G-pack, peepin' for where the D's at It's slow, lookin' for Rambo The cop who got grazed back in the days Chasin' niggas through my project maze That cop — he got a death wish He run behind niggas until you breathless Everyday, he makin' ten arrests, shit! My nigga, check this, I know the bitch he rest with I even blessed it, forty-dash-tеn, inspect it (Already checkеd it, dunn, near his ankle you could see his gun) Peep, he parked his Jeep in the back of the slum To check Tanisha, fat ass, real fly with the blonde caesar Vittadini summer gear, she push the two-seater I heard she brag about the way he eat her An Irish man, short, slim with a tan, they say he laced her cheeba She do be lookin' weaker now, her teeth are foul Speakin' loud, peep her style, in and out of every reefer cloud Fat ass dissolvin', like cotton candy in a mouth that's starvin' Rock the same gear daily, like a soldier in my squadron I heard she let Jake investigate from her window 'Cause she's a nympho, suckin' dick and coughin' up info So now it's set up, her and the beast to get wet up I know he's vest up, we blazin' from the neck up (Yo, let me knock first) Soon as he open, let your Glock burst They had the chains on, son, hit the lock first We busted in, the cop jerked, Jungle popped one in his shirt I grabbed the bitch by her tits, she tried to say she Earth We saw the cameras, tape recorders and the monitors They eyein' us, (Nas, yo, he survived one from the fo'-five) Pull his shades down, they seen his last days now There's no way now, we can be treated just like a slave now Two in the dome, he's laid down, ayo, the bitch is saved now She's livin' in a snitch grave now [Chorus: Nas] Shootouts is similar to Wild West Broad daylight, face-to-face without a vest You know the episodes, thugs camouflage the spectacles Please God, just save the life that the Devil sold See, It Was Written, but was never told Peep the jewels, black man, it's even better than gold [Outro: Nas] I sip the Dom P, watchin' Ghandi 'til I'm charged