Family Lyrics by NAS

Family Lyrics

    [Havoc]
    Yo..

    Dunn you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747

    Dunn you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Unconditional love showin

    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Forty decide, on the First side right

    [Prodigy]
    Me and my Dunns come from the slums
    You can't take the slums out my Dunns
    and that's how it is, that's how we live
    Sometimes I find myself wearin the same shit for days
    not carin, bout what they gon' think or say
    I got that, "I don't give a fuck" in me, it's stuck in me
    That's how I 'vantage over y'all niggaz, y'all too pretty
    We too gritty, like Sanford and Son (what)
    Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
    See we the top rap niggaz, the Q-Dogs
    You got a lot of nerve, puttin out them songs
    knowin that my niggaz come strong, so let's get it on
    We just gettin warm, Operation "Quiet Storm"
    Silent wars or we silence the fours
    Half P and I's got it in the smash for sure
    Now it's movies and soundtracks
    This is where your career stop at

    [Nas]
    Aiyyo I drink to that
    I'm like a dictionary, y'all rappers exam me
    You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family
    You should idolize Nas in the flesh
    Don't wait til I'm dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
    We shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers
    Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger
    Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
    Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes
    O.T. commute back and forth
    Tell shorty get that package off
    Fuck bein trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit
    Caught a case then I beat the shit
    Theives on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
    Big white boys with guns yellin, "Freeze black kids!"
    Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus
    Wishin they was on the blocks with us
    to watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh)
    Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it
    Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
    and think deep to it, now who the truest?

    [Mobb Deep]
    Yo..

    Dunn you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747

    Dunn you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Unconditional love showin

    Yo you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Unconditional love showin

    Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong

    [Prodigy]
    Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
    I daydream of better days, in different ways
    out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth
    That's why the burnt leather lean to the left
    Even though we gained cash on fish
    I'm trapped on reason bein we ain't all rich
    And I'ma be that same nigga for the door
    And I'ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
    We get stacks, you do the math
    We pound niggaz out, walk away and laugh
    Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
    Rap niggaz shit they drawers

    [Nas]
    Yo they probably did
    I aircondition y'all niggaz, my prediction is you rewind this
    Your highness, Q-Boro's finest
    Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas
    Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard
    To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up
    Feelin like you down on your luck
    Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
    Appeal the game, all eyes on me
    Restrained from, bein looked at, as uncivilized
    We epitomize thug song, y'all niggaz get mad
    Jealous rappers is puss, ain't got no style
    no heart and no look, shook
    Get stole on, my niggaz move right in the moonlight
    Y'all niggaz get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
    We too official, blue steel pistols
    Teflon vests, it's no contest we hit you

    [Mobb Deep]
    Dunn you fam to me, and only family
    that can get that close to me
    Keep it type strong
    Blowin green that's keepin us goin
    Unconditional love showin

    Yo, yo, yo, yo
    Forty decide, Forty-First side right

    Yeah youknahmsayin? Not for nuttin baby
    Knahmsayin wanna give a shout out to my peoples
    YouknowhatI'mean? Gamble, Ill Will
    Killa Black, my brother
    It's never gonna be another
    Word up..

    Yeah, you know how we do things

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