Nas - Quiet Niggas Lyrics
Where my real niggas atTheres a lot of real niggas out thereTheres a lot of real niggas everywhereThats why you dont ***** with just anybodyA lot of niggas is just on the low, chillinNot botherin nobody, until one motha *****a ***** with emAnd then all hell break looseHook (2)Quiet niggas will killLoud niggas talk shitThem be the ones that get killedIts wild where we walk kidIs you brave niggaIs you a slave niggaIs you a made niggaOr is you a paid niggaWell known gangstas, in trustThat we bustYour heart and soul lies with usBoldly go where we once took a nigga beforeNow the motha *****a beggin for moreIts the reasonStandin here shakin, hatin the hatersThey watchin my paperRealize, a 4 5 will open his eyesNow what the ***** you think he saw before he dropNigga standin there just like a copBraveheart Im screamin up the blockNow the soldier, cadet, general in factDont let me get up and show yawl motha *****as respectPlans connectThe twinkle and diamonds upon my neckMore jazz than hornecekI blast and leave your corner wetStraight on top of yaSpittin like the trench coat mafiaIn a school yard we make it hardWas poppin yawlWe made our change was stoppin yawlThey spray your names rest in peace on the ? ? ? wallHook (2)I wave gang signs at the youth, thats down for the causeCling them things in the ? ? ? you betta get yoursTime is runnin outYour streets is gettin smaller as we speakJuliani turns these lights on so niggas cant creepI miss the shit of days we did thisPlease free john gottiThey kept the black man eatin, not killin everybodyDrug wars is realYou have no friends in the outfieldFoul balls is deaf, umpires keep ice grillesTheres no tomorrow its the bottom of the 9 9Cant die a broke man with a ***** thats fineMy hearts full of braveness so who the ***** will want to save thisFallen angel from fallen star and chaos on this nationDont play us on your station if you ***** or you hatinYou can find us in the hood; thuggin and regulatinDont play us on your station if you ***** or you hatinYou can find us in the hood; thuggin and regulatinHook (2)We here to eat food, my peoples, be lethalShots in your body make you see throughQuiet niggas become jail riot niggas25 to life, big never cry niggasFloss when they up northChest gettin biggerCelebs on the v I respect that niggaRege on the regular chops is up; like a editorCome through on man gang like the predatorIf yawl wake Ill wet it upJungle set it upThe jackal rock you to sleep while Im comin at youAir out your area, queens bridge forever, whatIll will the labelBravehearts yawl scared of usYo when those niggas ran these niggas stayedWith these niggas switched up and *****ed up afraidThese niggas clicked up and ripped up the gaugeThose niggas got jail and sick cause we paidDont even rep q bYou aint got hood stripesLooters come through catch you frontinAnd its good nightKnow how much force this isJuggle horse and whizNotin but horses kidWe go to war for thisHook (3)
