Nas - Watch Dem Niggas Lyrics
[nas]They never realized, how real nas, is so decisiveIts just the likeness, of isrealites mist, that made me write thisA slight twist, of lime rhyme, be chasin down your prime timeFood for thought or rather mind wineThe don juan, features the freak shit, my thesisOn how we creep quick, *****in your wife that aint so secretIts mandatory - see that *****, they hand it to meI got no game, its just some *****es understand my storyThere aint no drama that my niggaz never handle for meMy gator brand is maurry, walkin through rough land before meWhere the snakes put a smile on they face, hopin and prayin Im stuckScopin they lay in the cut, weighin my luckPlayer haters play this in cell blocks and rock stagesWinkin at some females cops with *****ed gaugesReally its papers Im addicted to, wasnt for rap then Ill be stickin youThe mag inside the triple gooseFace down on the floors, the routineDont want hear nobody blow steam, just cream or its a smoke screenImagine that - thats why I hardly kick the braggin rapsI zone, to each his own and this ghetto inhabitantChorus: nas and foxy brown (repeat 2x)Watch dem niggas that be close to youAnd make sure they do what they supposed to doCause you know they be thinkin about smokin youNever personal, nowadays, its the ways[nas]Now how can I perfect this (uhh, what)Livin reckless, die for my necklaceCrime infected, drivin a lexus with a death wishJettin, checkin my message on the speakerBoppin to mona lisa brown reefer, ten gs, gun and my visaCd crankin, doin ninety on the franklin-d-rooseveltNo seat belt, drinkin and thinkinMy man caught a bad one son, niggaz is frightenedSecret indictments, adds on to one seekin enlightmentMy movado says seven, the God hour, thats if you followTraditions started by the school not far from the apolloMy ***** tommorrow motto through the eyes of pabloEscobar the desperado - word to custom autoChorus: nas and foxy brownGot to watch dem niggas thats close to youAnd make sure they do what they supposed to doCause you know they be thinkin about smokin youNever personal, nowadays, its the waysWatch dem niggas thats close to youAnd make sure they do what they supposed to doCause you know they be thinkin about smokin youNever personal, nowadays, its the ways[nas]Some niggaz watch you (uh) see you when you think on the lowAint hard to spot you, you swore to keep it real after you blowThree kis, new vs, went to anguilla with your hoeStayed around the hood, smoothest cat, gettin the doughThem old timers, advise you to them problems thats aheadDrama with the feds, not listenin just bobbin your headYour roley shinin, thinkin to yourself nobodys takin mineAt the same time, your hoe is gettin snatched from behindPut in the van, wheres the hundred grand, script in her handFrom all the ice, wouldnt you know -- you knew these niggaz all your lifeWhat made them mark you victim, you *****ed up somehwere down the lineNow they had to target your wisdomShe took em to your place, straight to your safeYou doubted it could happen sick of yappinDump in your ride, headed to your sidePuffin ganja get to your crib, cant find herJust a reminder shit and have your stash house where you crash outCoulda passed out, your coke was gone, now you assed outDead *****es tell no lies, you should use your eyesChorus: nas and foxy brownGot to watch dem niggas thats close to you (uhh)And make sure they do what they supposed to do (what, hah)Cause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (mmm)Never personal, nowadays, its the waysWatch dem niggas thats close to you (uhh)And make sure they do what they supposed to doCause you know they be thinkin about smokin you (uh-huh)Never personal, nowadays, its the ways(uhh)