The Game Feat. NaS Don't Body Yourself [Remix] Lyrics
Hope y'all make it through the storm
You know what though, I love the rain man
A lot you cats are runnin your mouths
Your runnin your mouths crazy
Think y'all got to ease up though, you know
Ease up fore somethin happen man
We don't want that
At least you don't
Be easy man
Tell you how it feels to be on top of the world
But y'all n____ betta take it slow
Don't body ya self
Don't body ya self
Don't body ya self n____
Yeah, yeah
Everybody get low n____z
Dedicated to the f___ Nas coalition
Touch my dough I'm lettin .40 cals blow n____
Not cals with four legs
But cals with more lead
That add up more dead
It's on n____
I'm a bury them
n____z don't want beef they vegetarian
Scared of p____ you climbed out a caesarian
I push ya grown a__ back in your mothers womb
You need nine more months
Your crews nine more punks
You rhyme on stuff and claim I didn't sign y'all up
If I sign y'all I'm on dust
Ya we from the same hood but n____ what?!
When y'all was tryin to rap y'all was makin me proud
Man now you f___ed up, down on your luck, runnin your mouth man
Why don't be a real man, say you need a lil help
And I might help your a__ off the shelf
But noooo, you're bein disrespectful
Thinkin son so cool that he won't check you
Stand down, the king is home
Queens is on, NASDAQ, Dow Jones
Don't body ya self
Crazy
Take it slow man
Slow down
Take it slow m_________er
Don't body ya self
Let's listen
Let's just listen
Don't body ya self
Listen
Slow down though man
Slow down
Ya'll gotta take it slow
I am De Niro after Am.Ex. commercials and "The Fockers"
With Martin Scorsese after Gangs Of New York could rock this
Back together with the master plan
The rebirth of Langston Hughes, I'm that man
I'm in the streets like old graffiti
I'm hearin w___stas talkin greasy
Whether broke or rich my friend
Nasir bring that career to an end
And I'm bored with you MCs B
Ya'll beneath me
And my raps bring horror like a board of Ouiji
Of course I'm the king, get my shine on
And I blind y'all cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings"
Pinky heavy man, big stones in the weddin ban
Smell of brimstone back from Hell again
Next verse gets worse from God's son to Devil's sin
Ya'll need to take it slow
Don't body ya self
m_________er act like ya know (05')
m_________er better take it slow
Don't body ya self
They say Jada defeated him
Joe to street for him
What's next? I guess it's for Nas to ether him
Ya'll awaiting an MC burial
This is ethereal, FM stereo to XM radio
What does it mean, ethereal? Hmm.. whether heavenly or spiritual
Extreme, delicately like in a way that seems too perfect for this world
Man that is riteous, faithful and keeps law
Will surely live to cleanse the soverend Lord
And you are none of the above
So you a sucka for death if I'm a sucka for love
And ya wanna know why I don't got an answer n____z
Cause I truely understand these n____z
Scared of me so they talk about family members
Like I can't point out your grandma to n____z
d___ you was my man like crew dawg
Don't make me change your body frame to blue fog
The Q is the borrow of true dons
Any disrespect n____ we chose arms
Will it be gilmore or crowes?
n____ act like ya know
Yeah
Ya betta take it slow
m_________er act like ya know
Mess around and body ya self
Don't body ya self
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