This is a journey into the worlds most largest And notorious projects, Queensbridge Listen while Nas saves his hood from the most Cowardest rappers
[Nas] He held a mass appeal and a little boy smile Depressed has a complex his mouth was foul You need to stay around I feel like telling some stories First theres this arrogent fuck, his names Cory Hung around my mans Like and Big Trevor Trevors still locked up, Likes getting his cheddar Cory changed his name to arr, whatever Cornchip, Buckwheat lookalike, its Mega Right Mega was his name sorry about that But its so hard to put a cowards name in my rap Always acting tough, a jokester be fronting He got snuffed, he got shot in the thigh, he did nothing But thats Nas always looking out for breadrin Cause when breadrin they return love they don't stress him Cause gangstas do gangsta shit, real recognize real Still laughing to the bank and shit Back to Cor, got him a deal but his rhymes was whack Def Jam now that he signed a contract Now he got jealous and mad at my shine Making silly tapes, I'm always on his mind Nonsense, not to be obnoxious kid Mega for the record you could suck my dick Bitch you from around the way its sad what this do to me But Queensbridge, we gotta have unity
[Chorus x2] They say the bridge is over, the bridge is over Nah this is a time we destroy and rebuild it They say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over Nah we the strongest hood but weak niggas kill it So they say, the bridge is over, the bridge is over
[Nas] Since we on the subject of traders and flunkies Mega aint the only faggot in my hood dummies Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot Its like King Arther and Knight Sir Lance-A-Lot Lefty and Donnie Brasco, Gotti and Paul Before I woulda told you Prodigy's my dog Through the ups and downs, robberies and all Though I always knew he wanted my downfall He would say his little slick shit and act real funny For what nigga you're butt and it got back to me Asking a Braveheart to get back your jewelry You aint from my hood, don't even rep Q.B. Nature moved to Marcy Man dick riding Nature, nothing else to say Man Nature moved to Marcy Back with ass niggas in fear Fuck them niggas go head with the progam man proceed Old lady pocketbook snatcher, car thief Of course we aint friends, you never stood on no blocks Streets or corners with zombies, ghouls and gangstas Cops, drug dealers with pools of blood anger Just fills me when niggas let out of town to set shot And get filthy rich, its just not No more morals, no loyalty, no more community Queensbridge, we gotta have unity
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[Nas] I put the name on the map after Marly and Shan Q.B. before the ROC had one jam Before the Death Row and Bad Boy beef Had streets locked with raw talent, I laugh at the weak So this about cleaning up house, my own backyard Famous home of rap stars well known be getting robbed P how many times aint you shamed that Jungle was busting his gun to get your weak chain back They dont respect you a checks due for me for your fame Mega I hope you blow so I'm saying your name (Mega, Mega) Hoes play your position cause you'll never be king Even Jigga want the crown, ?? poor thing I'm representing Queensbridge U.S.A. Where two sk's go off every day new flesh lay All you little roaches and rats Besides my man Ricky, Nas the true ruler is back So haters say
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[Talking] The bridge is over my dick, Bridge'll never be over Long as I'm alive and breathing, Braveheart to the graveyard I'm the William Wallace of this shit Ayo P, Prodigy I got love for you man, I love you man You know what I'm saying, just get them unloyal niggas From out your circle, you can't save everybody Niggas invited you to the hood, rep it right my nigga Be untouchable my nigga, so it be Mobb for life for real And thats real, ayo Nature I can't hold your hand through this shit man I'm not your father man, be your own man, stand on your own two I believe in you, believe in yourself nigga or dont even rep this Ayo Mega you wanna be a gangsta? Theres real gangsta Shit going on in the streets man, yo niggas is in the grind Where you be at man? Niggas be bucking Why you never bucking, where you be at man? All of a sudden you the motherfuckin Neo Brown of the fucking hood Its disgusting man, stay out the magazines Keep my name out your motherfucking mouth Theres no more room for jealousy, we destroying and rebuilding That means the cowards get out and the real niggas stay Niggas been hating me since I been nine, shining with suede motherfucking balles on in silks I'ma always be the young don, dont be like the niggas on the other side Hating me cause I'm beautiful, real niggas in Queensbridge You niggas come up and get this money and move on baby Q.B.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
