Released on 2005

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[Intro: AZ]

Yeah! Back off vacation

Time to send y'all birds on a permanent vacation though


[Verse 1: AZ]

Check my track record, respect is my black Lexus

Expect me to act reckless, I'm rich and I'm ass-naked

A mink with half leopard, my drink's and my glass separate

I roll and I'm half breathless, just stroll through my last message

Like... niggas can't be serious

Never that leery shit, shit, I'm mysterious

Move mystique on 'em, the doses increase on 'em

We ghost if you sleep on 'em

No joke when my peeps stormin'

Them cars, they come in heavy

The God of the Serengeti

I charge with a large machete

And carve through your starvin' belly

Like... you shoulda known I was serious

Still the prettiest, point blank period


[Verse 2: Nas]

Feedin' wild alligators on swamps, got miles and acres

No comp whether it's freestyle or written down on papers

So far, I've been down from maybe a decade, I'm still the raw-rest

Plus, suede and Ferragamo's, custom made jewelry's on us

Garments, fly apartments, they buggin', say Nastradamus

Just wasn't one of my hardest, sold over a mil' regardless

Chill with them hard looks, I spark clips

If you Blood or Muslim, 5 percent God or Crip


[Verse 3: AZ]

Yeah, okay

Guns in the glove compartment

I'm dapper, but love the nonsense

The rappin', it numbs my conscience

I'm strapped when I come to concerts

Attack with a hundred monsters

They black and they runnin' bonkers

We're back and we've come to conquer


[Verse 4: Nas]

The last of the fuckin' genre like... niggas can't be serious

Still the grittiest, point blank period

Flow tight as a midget's closet

As tight as a prison block is

No sight of po-lice when we riot

Fightin' the system fire

Get quiet when I'm approachin'

Get tires, jump out the Rolls'

Sip Meyer's Rum out in open

I'm smokin' that hydro, chokin'

I'm scopin', my eyes are on you

Don't reach 'cause I tried to warn you

No street corner Nas won't come to

To bomb you, .45's will harm you

Eccentric, I'm live but calm too

Cordial, but crazy cautious

Stroll through with some crazy gorgeous

Hoes, bodies like lady horses

Like... a whole stampede serious

Y'all niggas is funny like Eddie Murphy's Delirious

Sped up or real slow, never Neo-soul, hip-hop only

Rockin' with homie, we co-D's

Not Joss Stone, Hives or Coldplay

If there was an old days, we pioneered it

Anthony Cruz, Nasir Jones shit, very serious