Straight Savage.
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B.R.E presents: Not The Average
IP:
[Chrous:Nas:]
this is it fresh face, n.y. plate
got a crooked eye for them jakes
I want it all, armorall benz with endless papes
for God's sakes what nigga got to do to make a half million
without the FBI catchin' feeling
verse 1:
look its not the average song, rappin how gangstas talk/
runnin from the police, reppin projects in new york/
some deep shit,like fallin down a pitfall/
got trapped again,you just stepped on a pothole/
Im tryin to switch the style, catch some serious shit/
known for my funny freestyles,but not for serious spit/
have a decent record but i just was a rookie for half my losses/
didn't know much about rap, now one of the crime bosses/
like it wasn't new to you, can't diss on new crews/
because i know that you were a newbie once,too/
[Chrous:Nas:]
this is it fresh face, n.y. plate
got a crooked eye for them jakes
I want it all, armorall benz with endless papes
for God's sakes what nigga got to do to make a half million
without the FBI catchin' feeling
verse 2:
and its not like i want to spit happy rhymes/
but you know you have to be serious at times/
im tryin to make shit,not to laugh at, but to feel/
because your only as fake, until your recognized as real/
my best shit gets slept on, know one tries peep it/
unless it got a fucked up title,like deformed bones to an orthopedic/
i am what i am, i'm not tryin to be it/
and a dream for all rhymes like seattle,to go sleepless/
[Chrous:Nas:]
this is it fresh face, n.y. plate
got a crooked eye for them jakes
I want it all, armorall benz with endless papes
for God's sakes what nigga got to do to make a half million
without the FBI catchin' feeling
verse 3:
final verse and my mind feelin worse/
rappers portrayed as:black men, who like to curse/
but nobody understands the poetry that we be flowin,b/
but when you get slept on its, like, underestimated me/
the poetrys deep the flowing is deep/
your only shallow, overcome by all greed/
[Chrous:Nas:]
this is it fresh face, n.y. plate
got a crooked eye for them jakes
I want it all, armorall benz with endless papes
for God's sakes what nigga got to do to make a half million
without the FBI catchin' feeling
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Only God can judge me, Who THE FUCK IS YOU?!
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