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Masta Ace f J-Love

N.F.L. (Not For Long)

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Masta Ace:Yeah, Yeah....Check it...(Verse One)All yall niggas better Jet cuz I`m a Giantrap supplying, nigga that`s raw like a LionI come from Brooklyn, land of robbers and Steelersand drug dealers, that`s more truck than eighteen wheelersand last week this nigga named Ben, this drug Chieffrom Brownsville that got stuck up and now it`s beefcuz words out, that it was Shaquan from Cypress Hills who came off, with two hundred thou in small billsBut he forgot a Cardinal rule of the streetyou do dirt, you keep your mouth shut, or feel the heatstupid! The very next day he bought a Benz and came back `round the way waving to his friendshis brand new 420 was milked like a Cow-Boy, screaming, "How ya`ll like me now?"but you know how niggas is, they see and they Hawkthey get jealous when you pop shit, and then they talkand Ben got hoes on the streets as wellone of Ben Gal`s overheard this kid Latrelland he was saying, that he was down with Shaquanand if he didn`t get a green Jaguar, then it was onhe was mad, cuz his man, was living largerand he was still driving `round his mom`s dodge Chargerwith no rims and beat up timbs, he played ussayin he`d hold the dough, the feds could Raidasand in two weeks, everybody`d get they cutwhen Ben found out it was them he said "what?"he got on the phone and called his little gun Packerscuz they dressed like Black Panthers and drive geo trackersand Broncos, with big ass tires and dark tintand they all carried dessert Eagles, that`s how it went (Verse Two)It`s sunday night and my team just lostplus the Dolphins got blown out by Randy Mossand the Vikings, I`m inside the food spot on new lotsgettin some chicken, that`s spicy hotwith french fries, "Give me the combo, number 3"I hear *car horn* I look outside and who I see?I see Shaquan, pushing his Benz, it`s pearl whitewith white leather, he four deep, and looking tightin his new whip, he`s with these cats I`ve never seenI can tell, they ain`t no Saints, they lookin` meanhe pulls up, in front of this weed spot, disguisedand jumps out, drinking his Colt 45in a tall can, he go the the door and start breakin`on Red, who run the spot, this old Jamaican like forty-nine or fifty years old, he`s making endsand Shaquan be fuckin with, one of Red`s Kinsnamed Keisha, but anyway, they arguingthese three jeeps roll pass fast in unisonthey make u-turns, and I`m like "Yo, not being rudebut word up, hurry the fuck up with my food"but it`s too late, the first jeep, the one in the leadRams the back of the benz at full speedand all I could do is whistleand watch bullets fly through the windshield like Patriot misslesthe other two jeeps, jet black as Falcons pull up screechingbut Shaquan ain`t reachingfour or five cats jump out, holding heatand check on the niggas dead up in the back seatRed the Jamaican thows his hands in the airhe like, "Bloodclot...whats all of this Buccaneer?"but niggas ain`t care if he was down with them or notwrong place, wrong time, and they both got shot (gun blast)thirty minutes later, police is everywherethe murder scene is way to grizzly for me to Bearso for players, better peep this songwhen you on top, feeling yourself, its Not For Long (echo to fade)Yeah...to all my beats and rhymes niggas ...yeah...M.A....J-Love

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