Nas - The Message

Lyrics: Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto Your luck low, I didn’t know til I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out, get fucked and ate out Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out 96 ways I made out, Montana way The Good-F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray A glass of ’ze make a man Cassius Clay Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns Regulate wit my Dunn’s, 17 rocks gleam from one ring Yo let me let y’all nig