Let ’Em Hang Lake (Ft. Nas & V-12)

[Intro: Nas]
Uh, yeah, it's like that
They wanna know how nigga do it, youknowwhatimsaying?
I had a nigga come up to me and ask me and shit
Why I ain't got that, youknowhatimsaying?
Fuck nigga get on your job, nigga let your nuts hang beeitch
Check it out though

[Hook: V-12]
These well, theeeeeese
41st side Lake Entertainment
Oh yeah, if you come to QB you gonna get...

[Nas]
Yo, foes decompose in their coffins, hoes creeping with bosses
No sleeping my fortress break day thinking of losses
Taxes and IRS government gangstas
But I'm a scientist in love with big president faces
My residence changes from ghetto to acres
Avoiding jealousy snake shit
Can't afford another felony lake bent, driving them Porsche
Niggas saying Nas came through with a flying saucer
With some strange shoes on the tiring flossing
So now they now wanna off 'em, killing stick 'em and cost 'em
Catch him slipping, tripping get 'em for all his fortune
What's up with this Nas hatred? Y'all can suck my dick
Got these niggas wives naked making them fuck my fist
My mystique have the world froze
My physique got me dressed up in shell toes
And ganja leaf, I inhale slow
I'm from out a time capsule some kind of portal
Spitting these rhymes at you like I'm immortal