Mo Money, Mo Murder (Homicide) (f. Nas)

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We could be bigger than the Jews, bigger than the Irish We could run the whole fucking country You could be the next John D. Rockefeller Nobody noticed us, nobody gave a shit But the bigger we get The more we're taking from other people Yo, in a mahogany, black scenery, that was lightning and raindrops I'm tied up in a basement cocaine spot like Bangkok I'm blindfold, Vietnam type, mind control is torture His accent sounds like the rarest culture, askin' me My axe should be stabbin' me gradually, says his attribute Was Satanic, Masonic, ironic I felt reminded of my Fastlife ventures In winters, blinded 'til the flashlight enters Yo dun, before the sun set, call connect, get all the TECs I'm vexed, this nigga soft as sex, lost respect, let's off his neck My caliber got me thinkin' on a higher algebra See, me, I'm just as foul as ya, but you ain't got no style in ya I'm into bigger cheddar, G's and better, armored 'Vettes Armani sweaters, plus these crabs could never dead us Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide That government official got you sippin' Cristal and crystal You fish you foul, so you fell and took your fam' with you I'm out to get you, guaranteed every shell'll hit you Plus, I'm on some shit too, layin' down whoever with you Mafiosa, the New York City '90s era Sosa AZ, you know my culture, now my wolves is out to ghost ya Scent of a rose on a graveyard, for real now The stakes is up a half a mil' now I tried to grab him with his shield down But walked in a crazy paid-up, sharp and straight up Gators from Barbados, never seen nobody play those Lay low is what they called him, his head baldin' Sippin' cappuccino spilled in his silk suits was scaldin' Laugh was vulgar, canvas paintings of the Ayatollah And on his arm, he wore a priceless vulture Tobacco pipe smoker, Escobar, your life is over Justify the righteous nova, bullets flew out his right shoulder Corpse leavin' a foul odor The Firm Volume 1 adjourned, bring it to a closure Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, now watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide So now you're rollin' with us like co-defendants No phony business, so know the difference From supreme soloist, the style's ancient as Moses scriptures It's Latin Kings, black kufis and white justice Amongst us, crime invades the minds of youngsters Wearers pitch-black, they can't see you Godfather III, four left for dead in a cathedral Now you're forced to listen I got the mind of a grad from Princeton Play your position, or soon you'll be lost and missin' It's far from fiction, my presence is like that of a Christian With ammunition, puttin' states under submission Street addiction got me tied and throw away boroughs Still in the ghetto, but in the cut where it's mellow Incognito on the lay-low like Carlito 'Cause we know niggas don't really want us to see dough You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, now watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, watch that suicide Mo' money, mo' murder, mo' homicide You catch that body, nigga, better have that alibi You never know, it might just be your time, you take your ride To them pearly white gates, now watch that suicide Homicide, mo' homicide Mo' suicide, mo' homicide Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone All alone in this wilderness Who could figure life as ill as this? My vision's blurred from gorillas' mist Gun sprays, strays, left a portion of my crew in graves Niggas that were true in ways unknown to these dudes today Intelligence kept us all away from state evidence 'Cause it's evident, this world is control on dead presidents Never hesitant, I'm soulless, filled with coldness Born to uphold this 'til I'm left dead from oldness Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone Born alone, die alone