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Tytuł: Small World

  • Wykonawca: Nas
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[Nas]
  See no evil.. fear no evil.. speak no evil.. hear no evil..
  If you don't bring that shit around you
  You ain't got nuttin to worry about (uh-huh)
  Yeah (yeah, uh-huh)
  Knah-sayin?
  
  Yo, yo yo yo
  Carolyn, from Maryland, she Lady Heroin
  She elegant -- her apparel in the M-Class caravan
  Ki's of dope, lovin cats to ski in her dope
  She fuck killers in her condo, her Benz and her boat
  Her iced throat, ass is curvy, 40 years old
  She passin for 30, Gucci framed glasses from Purvy's
  Madison Ave., shoppin when she not, coppin bricks of that shit
  She hoppin on dicks, ridin Pony's who trick
  At my man's wake, she said the eulogy
  After that I usually, bumped into her shoppin for jewerly
  Her bodyguard screwin me, I gave her my math
  Ain't nothin new to me, blowin backs out, six-pack Stout's
  Wide fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg
  Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads
  She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her"
  A code red, maybe she's out to slay me, this bitch is crazy
  She blew the celly up, meet me at the telly to fuck
  She knew about, cats from way back, we smoke the haystack
  She never cough once, blunts was her hobby
  She said I knew her man probably, no doubt, not since he tried to rob me
  I jetted though, sometimes you never know
  He snorted all her work, now she need me, to do her dirty work
  
  It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  Nigga you reap what you sew
  What goes around, comes around
  If you sleep you don't know
  A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  where beef could never end
  At the time you least expect it
  I'ma see you again
  It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  You get away with it now
  Soon enough it catches up to you
  Someway, somehow
  Yo it's a small world
  Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")
  
  Snook from Redhook was grimy, did five years, glad to be home
  from Attica known, for keepin chrome calibers
  Smooth like a Wallaby shoe, he's out to get it
  Five years plannin to blow, soon as he hit the bri-dicks
  Had a girl in Woodside Queens, thought he was low
  Played the crib for a month, and deaded his P.O.
  Started robbin niggaz til he caught a whole kilo
  He had a bunch of starvin niggaz he owe, he never paid though
  Got large, sign on his door, "Don't knock hard"
  Layin with his bitch, niggaz is rich, is what he told her
  Played the block, holdin cracks inside the baby stroller
  Here come his crazy soldier, six shots it's over
  A year went past, Snook went flossin fast
  His old man had crossed his ass, for the laws of this fast cash
  
  It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  Nigga reap what you sew
  What goes around, comes around
  If you sleep you don't know
  A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  where beef could never end
  At the time you least expect it
  I'ma see you again nigga
  It's a small world, no doubt ("It's a.. small world..")
  You get away with it now
  Soon enough it catches up to you
  Someway, somehow
  It's a small world
  Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")
  
  I seen death, seen thugs cry, it's bugged why
  we let the slugs fly, enter your brain, through your skull
  Another thug died, pitchin your soul, into that infinite
  black hole, where many souls go cause of a fo'-fo' blast
  Snook was one of em, so many more
  Even that Fendi whore, got niggaz hit up yeah let that Henny pour
  Carolyn, paid-up bitch, made bitch, stay rich
  Heard her bodyguard took Snook to God
  Carolyn when she needed him, he took the job
  He was close to her, ever since she took him inside
  When his moms died, dopefiend OD-ed, eighty-five
  He went crazy, stuck up banks, to stay alive
  He was live - do niggaz even know the things that he tried
  Robbed armored trucks - incidents where po-lice died
  He stayed in lower Eastside, peace God (peace God)
  He starin at me hard
  Two of his mans with him, I got to hit em
  I'm reachin for my Roscoe, cocked it back on, and get my blast on
  At the gas station, bunch of Arabs racin
  out the way, as my Torah spray, jump in the whip
  Hit the highway, you know how I say, the game that I play
  It's real tendencies, when you feel your enemies
  but can't figure out whose who, keep it true
  Shit is cool now -- put the tools down? Never
  Cause everyday is on, livin this life, out for this cheddar
  
  It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  Nigga you reap what you sew
  What goes around, comes around
  If you sleep you won't know
  A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  where beef, never ends
  At the time you least expect it
  I'ma see you again
  It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
  You get away with it now
  Soon enough it catches up to you
  Someway, somehow
  It's a small world
  Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")
  
  ("I'm going to see you again..
  Uh-huh.. I'm going to see you again.. nigga..
  Uh-huh.. going to see you again nigga.. yeah..")