Rolls We couldn't run from niggas cause we bout it bout it I'm from the set where my niggas get rowdy rowdy We gon hang niggas We gon bang niggas We
streets, that y'all once hated But now I reinvented myself, and y'all all waited NAS, N.A.S. mean Niggaz Against Society Noisy I aim not silently, noose all
and the glory Where's the pot of gold and I....I I look to the children I took a walk by the sea I'd forgotten what it meant to me Some things we should carry