Watch Dem Niggas lyrics

Artist  : Nas Featuring Foxy Brown 
Song : Watch Dem Niggas
 


[Nas]
They never realized, how real Nas, is so
decisive
It's just the likeness, of Isrealites
mist, that made me write this
A slight twist,
of lime rhyme, be chasin down your prime
time
Food for thought or rather mind
wine
The Don Juan, features the freak shit, my
thesis
on how we creep quick, fuckin your wife
that ain't so secret
It's mandatory - see that
pussy, they hand it to me
I got no game, it's
just some bitches understand my story
There
ain't no drama that my niggaz never handle for
me
My gator brand is Maurry, walkin through
rough land before me
where the snakes put a
smile on they face, hopin and prayin I'm
stuck
Scopin they lay in the cut, weighin my
luck
Player haters play this in cell blocks
and rock stages
Winkin at some females cops
with cocked gauges
Really it's papers I'm
addicted to, wasn't for rap then I'll be stickin
you
The mag inside the triple goose
Face
down on the floors, the routine
Don't want
hear nobody blow steam, just cream or it's a
smoke screen
Imagine that - that's why I
hardly kick the braggin raps
I zone, to each
his own and this ghetto inhabitant

Chorus:
Nas and Foxy Brown (repeat 2X)

Watch dem
niggas that be close to you
And make sure they
do what they supposed to do
Cause you know they
be thinkin about smokin you
Never personal,
nowadays, it's the ways

[Nas]
Now how
can I perfect this (uhh, what)
livin reckless,
die for my necklace
Crime infected, drivin a
Lexus with a death wish
Jettin, checkin my
message on the speaker
Boppin to Mona Lisa
brown reefer, ten G's, gun and my Visa
CD
crankin, doin ninety on the
Franklin-D-Roosevelt
No seat belt, drinkin and
thinkin
My man caught a bad one son, niggaz is
frightened
Secret indictments, adds on to one
seekin enlightment
My Movado says seven, the
God hour, that's if you follow
traditions
started by the school not far from the
Apollo
My "Fuck Tommorrow" motto through the
eyes of Pablo
Escobar the desperado - word to
Custom Auto

Chorus: Nas and Foxy
Brown

Got to watch dem niggas that's close
to you
And make sure they do what they supposed
to do
Cause you know they be thinkin about
smokin you
Never personal, nowadays, it's the
ways
Watch dem niggas that's close to
you
And make sure they do what they supposed
to do
Cause you know they be thinkin about
smokin you
Never personal, nowadays, it's the
ways

[Nas]
Some niggaz watch you (uh)
see you when you think on the low
Ain't hard
to spot you, you swore to keep it real after you
blow
Three ki's, new V's, went to Anguilla
with your hoe
Stayed around the hood,
smoothest cat, gettin the dough
Them old
timers, advise you to them problems that's
ahead
Drama with the Feds, not listenin just
bobbin your head
Your Roley shinin, thinkin to
yourself nobody's takin mine
At the same time,
your hoe is gettin snatched from behind
Put in
the van, where's the hundred grand, script in her
hand
From all the ice, wouldn't you know
-
- you knew these niggaz all your
life
What made them mark you victim, you
fucked up somehwere down the line
now they had
to target your Wisdom
She took em to your
place, straight to your safe
You doubted it
could happen sick of yappin
Dump in your ride,
headed to your side
Puffin ganja get to your
crib, can't find her
Just a reminder shit and
have your stash house where you crash
out
Coulda passed out, your coke was gone, now
you assed out
Dead bitches tell no lies, you
should use your eyes

Chorus: Nas and Foxy
Brown

Got to watch dem niggas that's close
to you (uhh)
And make sure they do what they
supposed to do (what, hah)
Cause you know they
be thinkin about smokin you (mmm)
Never
personal, nowadays, it's the ways
Watch dem
niggas that's close to you (uhh)
And make sure
they do what they supposed to do
Cause you know
they be thinkin about smokin you (uh-huh)
Never
personal, nowadays, it's the ways
(uhh)