B EZ Capone-N-Noreaga (Ft. Nas)

[Intro: Nas]
I heard that nigga Capone's home, yo—word to Motha—that nigga Nore doin' his mothafuckin' thing
Thugged Out Entertainment—knowwhatI'msayin'? Niggas still in the streets
Ill Will, Braveheart, nigga, there's a thin line between streets and
Business, so we gotta have balance and be easy

[Verse 1: Nas]
Yo, yo, I heard you fags wanna catch me off guard
Put tefs in my heart, the death of Escobar
Under your breath, whispers in the dark
I hear it cause the street ain't loyal to choose sides
Prepare for the beef, whoever lose dies
Rich and I'm thuggin'
I can't trust nothin', this bitch that I'm fuckin'
This clip that I'm bustin' could jam in my fist
Look at my hand, finger pussy, wore expensive rings
Cut coke cookies, wrote poetry
And broke noses B
Voice is Heaven
I'm God's son, of course a legend
This is part 1, speak my sermon, the hood reverand
Blunted eyes red
C-Class, a Hundred times Five Red
CD's blast, speed fast, haters drop dead
I'm gorgeous
Black Goddess flip the arm rest, grab the cordless
Her body stacks the best, ass is flawless
Finally, the long awaited shit, ghetto people
The sequel—Nas, CNN—nobody's equal