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Nas Hip Hop Is Dead

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block, when the block is hot I gotta use my imagination to change the situation Uh, uh, it's beef week, Monday, murder Two **** dead, Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday is

Yeah Dre, he a Compton-Compton O.G. Nas, he a QB-QB true G Do the history Way before The Firm, like back in the day Nas was the first New York **** rappin

'ma eat y'all alive Each one of you guys that claim Hip-Hop is still alive Like y'all ain't in agreement wit Nas Join me in war, many will live, many

's all this talk that Nas got bought? I'd rather outline my body in white chalk Ain't nobody been where I been, they at a stand still This is all overseen

it gangsta or keep it classy? Did I? Anything else you wanna know, just ask me Sam trusted Womack with his main lady He tossin' in the grave, like, 'This is

It's kinda hard for a playa like you But let me show you how a **** like me get revenue What you never do is punk out, what you better do Never let

beef, I want some of that cow too But I'm in my princely robe, simply rich Don't bother me wit' silly shit, call Rico He said, "It is Rico, of all people

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