Featuring nas
[nas]
Spit at the world
My lyrics i could spit at your girl
Spit when i hurl spit on the dutch and finish the twirl
Spit facts spit on whacks my whole lifetime
Spit on my watch make the ice shine
Spit trife lines .44 spit slugs out
Ready to thug out at the clubhouse
Chickens who lickinand' or spit a nut out
My name within itself is a language that bring you wealth
Careful cominand' at me is like hanginand' yourself at a.....
I know you thought iand'd be locked up
Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now
Got up witand' jd dohand', crazy dough
Queens with the so so def, a-t-land's best (yeah i know)
Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies
Thug passion for j doves, henneys for nas
Then we mix that shit, tip that shit
Pass it around, hook the hood, everybody get witand' it
[chorus]
[nas]
Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end
Never do i lose, all i do is win
Cause queens bridge is in the house
This is nas escobar and i turns it out
[jd]
Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end
Never do i lose, all i do is win
Cause collin park is in the house
They call me don chi chi and i turns it out
[jd]
Iand'm sumpinand' yand'all dread like locks, get bread by the flocks
Bitches love me and iand'm duggy from the head to the socks
Too much to handle, here da man of the year
Hit rooms and lightand'em up like a chandelier
From c-p to the bridge, yand'all know what it is
Been gettinand' money like this since i was a kid
Iand'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of cris
Pourinand' at the most goinand'est nigga witand' shit that showinand' it
Now look at my ice, look at your ice, damn
Look at my life, look at your life, damn
See, i got niggas wantinand' to drop me, top me, stop me
Copy chi to the t cause iand'm nice in the 3 black same color amgand's
T.vand's, front and back pack with nuttinand' but ladies
You can look up or down, right or left
But all you gonand' hear and see is so so def
[chorus, jd then nas]
Touch the whole global with cold vocals and dark words
Vocal cords translate what my drunk heart slurs
Chest clogged up with sparked up herb, i feel faint
Tryinand' to hold myself together, coulda spilt my own drink
All i hear is beats bumpinand', iand'm seeinand' in doubles
Last thing i need to happen is to be in a scuffle
Where my dogs at? these ainand't my niggas i loah
Help the guard, forgot my niggas took some girls to the car
Tryinand' to make it through the crowd, which way is out?
Which way is around? these grimy motherfuckerand's pointinand' me out
I wish i had the drink, but then iand'm too intoxed to aim and put the clip in
Itand's like the floorand's wet and every step is like iand'm slippinand'
And yo, i canand't lose a step, i feel my enemies followinand'
All i got is a weapon and this hennessee bottle
Iand'm talkinand' to myself, my peoples should be stickinand' with me
Somebody grabbed me up, andquot;yo nas, come take this picture witand' meandquot;
My ice strillon, iand'm feelinand' my arm
Thought my roley was gone, now i wanna swing but iand'm calm
Still got that, dj musta threw on another hot track
Think it was this one here, bounce to that
Too much thug passion and smokinand'
Made it outside, mouth wide, vomittinand', gagginand' and chokinand'
From behind, niggas plottinand' and scopinand'
Everything was blurry at first, but now shit is movinand' in slow motion
I saw my niggas pull up, perelliand's they skidded
They open the car door and toss-ed me in it
My cats tried to rob me, the crowd was rowdy
But one thingand's for sure, so so def know how to party
[backdrop]
All night long {and'til when?}
Til the early morn (it donand't stop)
And uh (it donand't quit)
And uh (so so def with the dope shit, bitch!)
