loving' your warm embrace I got plenty love for the 4-4, 4-4, 4-4 Warm embrace I got plenty love for the 4-5, 4-5 , 4-5 (4-5, 4-5, 4-5) Warm embrace
wants, when he wants it Whenever he needs it When your lonesome and feeling love start I'll be there to feed it Loving him a little bit more each day Fears
ring your broads while you locked away I know its hard for a nigga on top not to play See Amil's the one you kept draped in ice I'm the one waiting silk
be gone Not here no more You not breathing so yo not here no more You touch no more You feel no more and you don't fear no more Not here no more I know
SUCH BEFORE ME Who all fought for the cause and Dispear, eh Enforcing all the laws [Nas - Verse 1] The Master of the Masses One has power The other
all the wins and the losses Fi Real! No question at all Them ready fi rise the tallest Take to the enemies All for one And one for all this Real friend
a car So go blow out your brains to get some fame And maybe one day you'll be a star And maybe one day you be a star [4x] Let's break it down To the
go boom Now these devils really fear me I told ya last year, nigga holla if ya hear me And one-time can't fuck with my 4-5 Do or die, stay high 'til
hollow tip shells burn baby burn See niggas get merked up, babies born and the world turns I seen it all crystal clear so I keep my pistol near Heart's never full of fear
I bring more nightmare than Hitchcock Get ?? when them bodies fall hitting them prisoners hard Its your final call bitch I'll smoke you like menthol Fuck all
take up four seats So I'm gon ghost ride, but with no sheets One man by myself, even then I'm 4 deep Like hotel swimming pools, that's 4 feet These niggas
comes in a bottle Style is more like Jackie O. when she was doin' Aristotle Style is not a logo that sticks 2 the roof of one's ass Style is like a
felt?) With one more verse to the story I need another piece of your ear I wanna hip u all to the reason I'm known as the player of the year 'Cuz I
? Cancer, chronic fatigue, ugly or just plain po? I love all y?all Don?t you ever mess with me no mo? Ho What time is it? All right then That?s it, y?all
notch, slow your roll 'Cause we crush spirits, like we stole your soul I set styles off dog, y'all are fuckin' mimics Man, I talk more shit than pro-
'm not dead yet And y'all can all give me the Hummer, 'cause in the meantime I'ma pimp this ride like fly formula one-er, this is the El-Product summer
now don't stray away from the cycle I'm one with the universe, one with the life flow When you know that that which is below is above the fear you once
So If Everybody Supplying and Nobody Buying, Then one of these Muddaskunt Lying! (Stop Lying!!) And if everybody killing and nobody dying, So one of