Текст песни Jay-Z, Lord Tariq, Nas - Analyze This 12" *
Jay-Z, Lord Tariq, Nas - Analyze This 12" * слова песни
* the Jay-Z and Tariq verses are from Shaquille O`Neal`s "No Love Lost"what the hell...what the hell...check check check check it outwhat the hell...what the hell...[Chorus 1 - Lord Tariq]People know me on these streets player, I ain`t newLookin at me all funny, while I`m countin my moneySuprise, what I do is already legalizedAnalyze what I toss across, ain`t no love lost[Jay-Z]Fo` sure, everythings for dough nowflow, you gotta pay a little more nowIt`s platinum, now a days we put the gold downWe stepped it up, y`all don`t ever want a showdownGet wetted up by the sleeve that leave the Bezzle outY`all don`t like it? Sue me, fuck I`ll settle outGhetto`d out in the vehicle BentThese days I mellowed out, see success make a fella contentUh-huh, you know, this rap star, Poppy ChuloJay-Z, Hugo, of course player you lost playerI know you rappers wanna see me failBut quick to see a 600SL be twelveLive wit it, y`all got dough to get get itI got mine, your little bit of money couldn`t stop mineYour block time, too hot, too many hands in your pieSeventy thirty, the nigga you work for work for meBottom line[Chorus 2 - Jay-Z]People know me on these streets and the towns I been throughLookin at me, stay focused, I`m givin em straight poker supriseWhat I do is already legalizedAnalyze how I floss of course, ain`t no love lost[Lord Tariq]We be the Bronx to BK`lyn, togethor we about a ton or betteron the way in, we rhyme related, very underestimatedThat`s why I`m winnin in this world of sinsSteady grinnin, money boss spendinDistant from dirty women, Lord, I`m quite influencialSpiritualy and mental, what you into I done been throughPreachin my words and don`t know what you oweIt shows you wanna be me, but won`t show itAin`t nothin changed, but players, the game remains the sameI had a ten year run, hey I can`t complainTook the next step see, from Coke to PepsiFrom the bx weed, ridin the south beach on jet-skiPlay to survive, you ain`t live you just livinYou breathin a good one, but where I`m from, y`all forbiddenCome around, bad decision, you rather be in prisonaint` no duckin what I`m deliverin won`t be forgivin inLayin there shiverin, half the nightYou gotta walk toward the light, everything is aiightI make sure everything you endure stays tightBig (*boom*) Lord Tariq, Jay-Z, outta sight[Chorus 1][Nas]I spend nights on corners, see the crack, cop my first macNo longer scared to pump what y`all pump, now I burst backIt hurts that, don`t seem cream can make my purse fatWithout the benefits of a doubt, I hit the hearst blackBut curse that, tryin to see Nas was your worst matchBlowin like Tahitii, throw off NYPDAm I greedy? like I mean EDC meIn a fly Salinii gimme frames in the beanieI flip my loot twice a week on my most trifest streetsYou got no right to eat by the laws of life you keepAin`t no love lost, none taken, none givinStressin how I`m livin it, thinkin when my loot first camelook what I did with it, bought my click glaciersand pagers, rollin ten deep to Las VegasCopped a live croc, chopped it up, hit my block offwit gators, feedin peoples, from the bridge to DequatasBut now, two years five months and 30 days laterI still put out the street flavorBut watch that kid right there, a bulge in his night wearAwoke me up the ways I used to be in my heist yearsBubble eye small fry loaded four fivejust thirstin for some person with shine to just walk byNow that I can see the 360, now that its me thats jiggythem cooly heads they wanna stick me, whoa