Echo [Mixed]

[Verse: Nas]

Throwin' piss out the window at police

Chasin' niggas with warrants

There was never no peace

Judy's ass was enormous

I was fresh indeed, think about her sexually

Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace

Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles

Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you

Lady on the fourth floor hollering every evening

'Til she planned up, wasn't having it that evening

He was beating her, she ain't have it that evening

One shot to the neck and the jugular, now he bleeding

Shе beat the case, but damn thе kid suffer

I'm dating her daughter, but I'm having visions of her mother

Project nights, no project lights

Hopin' a friend don't try to rob my mom at night

She work hard to bring it to the table

Channel U before we had cable

Campbell's soup before I had sushi

Viker shoe before I had the Gucci

40 deuce for the karate movie

Out of sync mouth movin' movie

Sent to the store for a loosie

Came a long way, now the same ones salute me

Haters say it must be nice, I say it must be hate

I don't like that line, that shit straight fake

Yeah, I'm talkin' the '80s, not the '90s stuff

Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie Bumps

Queensbridge kings and all that

Rowdy white boys with baseball bats

Italians and greeks on Ditmars

Steinway Street, all the slick cars

[Chorus: Nas]

I know some fake niggas livin' a lie

I got some real niggas ready to die, uh

I know some fake niggas livin' a lie

I got some real niggas ready to die