Analyze This 12" *

* the Jay-Z and Tariq verses are from Shaquille O`Neal`s "No Love Lost"<br><br>what the hell...what the hell...<br>check check check check it out<br>what the hell...what the hell...<br><br>[Chorus 1 - Lord Tariq]<br><br>People know me on these streets player, I ain`t new<br>Lookin at me all funny, while I`m countin my money<br>Suprise, what I do is already legalized<br>Analyze what I toss across, ain`t no love lost<br><br>[Jay-Z]<br>Fo` sure, everythings for dough now<br>flow, you gotta pay a little more now<br>It`s platinum, now a days we put the gold down<br>We stepped it up, y`all don`t ever want a showdown<br>Get wetted up by the sleeve that leave the Bezzle out<br>Y`all don`t like it? Sue me, fuck I`ll settle out<br>Ghetto`d out in the vehicle Bent<br>These days I mellowed out, see success make a fella content<br>Uh-huh, you know, this rap star, Poppy Chulo<br>Jay-Z, Hugo, of course player you lost player<br>I know you rappers wanna see me fail<br>But quick to see a 600SL be twelve<br>Live wit it, y`all got dough to get get it<br>I got mine, your little bit of money couldn`t stop mine<br>Your block time, too hot, too many hands in your pie<br>Seventy thirty, the nigga you work for work for me<br>Bottom line<br><br>[Chorus 2 - Jay-Z]<br>People know me on these streets and the towns I been through<br>Lookin at me, stay focused, I`m givin em straight poker suprise<br>What I do is already legalized<br>Analyze how I floss of course, ain`t no love lost<br><br>[Lord Tariq]<br>We be the Bronx to BK`lyn, togethor we about a ton or better<br>on the way in, we rhyme related, very underestimated<br>That`s why I`m winnin in this world of sins<br>Steady grinnin, money boss spendin<br>Distant from dirty women, Lord, I`m quite influencial<br>Spiritualy and mental, what you into I done been through<br>Preachin my words and don`t know what you owe<br>It shows you wanna be me, but won`t show it<br>Ain`t nothin changed, but players, the game remains the same<br>I had a ten year run, hey I can`t complain<br>Took the next step see, from Coke to Pepsi<br>From the bx weed, ridin the south beach on jet-ski<br>Play to survive, you ain`t live you just livin<br>You breathin a good one, but where I`m from, y`all forbidden<br>Come around, bad decision, you rather be in prison<br>aint` no duckin what I`m deliverin won`t be forgivin in<br>Layin there shiverin, half the night<br>You gotta walk toward the light, everything is aiight<br>I make sure everything you endure stays tight<br>Big (*boom*) Lord Tariq, Jay-Z, outta sight<br><br>[Chorus 1]<br><br>[Nas]<br>I spend nights on corners, see the crack, cop my first mac<br>No longer scared to pump what y`all pump, now I burst back<br>It hurts that, don`t seem cream can make my purse fat<br>Without the benefits of a doubt, I hit the hearst black<br>But curse that, tryin to see Nas was your worst match<br>Blowin like Tahitii, throw off NYPD<br>Am I greedy? like I mean EDC me<br>In a fly Salinii gimme frames in the beanie<br>I flip my loot twice a week on my most trifest streets<br>You got no right to eat by the laws of life you keep<br>Ain`t no love lost, none taken, none givin<br>Stressin how I`m livin it, thinkin when my loot first came<br>look what I did with it, bought my click glaciers<br>and pagers, rollin ten deep to Las Vegas<br>Copped a live croc, chopped it up, hit my block off<br>wit gators, feedin peoples, from the bridge to Dequatas<br>But now, two years five months and 30 days later<br>I still put out the street flavor<br>But watch that kid right there, a bulge in his night wear<br>Awoke me up the ways I used to be in my heist years<br>Bubble eye small fry loaded four five<br>just thirstin for some person with shine to just walk by<br>Now that I can see the 360, now that its me thats jiggy<br>them cooly heads they wanna stick me, whoa