How Ya Livin`?

Nas: {Verse One}<br><br>What?<br>Back to back Benzes, wit the wild gremlins<br>Gaudiere style lenses, talents in the 40 cal, this is<br>Life now, let me find out, you want the life style of mine<br>no pal of mine<br>Runnin` wit goons wit knife wounds from jail time<br>Got the squad lookin` like tycoon, we all shine<br>While we parle wit the flyest mommy of 25th street<br>Watch how honey in the Lex do it<br>I`m in the 6 V wit the 12 next to it<br>You wanna stick me, then put ya best to it<br>I die black, we see you in Allah Kingdom you try that<br>Check the fly cat, 2 point 5 multiply that<br>Cash rules, on my arm I flash jewels, and tatoos<br>You can look, but don`t touch we bad news<br><br>AZ: {Verse Two}<br>American Me, elgancy, treasury<br>Wit the hopes to be rich before the bury me<br>Born a Baptist, but moved on to higher practice<br>My fire ashes, only macks I interact wit<br>We all Dons, strong arm, all on calm <br>But if it`s war we on, comin` for niggas who crossed me wrong<br>Select features, sit back connect the pieces<br>Inject the thesis, spoke to my pops and left him speechless<br>He saw me sprout, goin` through worlds that wore me out<br>Never call me out, bitches and money, that`s what we all about<br>Through all the routes landed here, beach houses wit the chandaliere<br>Me & my crew, mad cans of beer<br>It`s copin`, live vibe, still eyes open, it`s clear<br>Presidential Suites at the Tangiere<br><br>CHORUS: <br>Nas:<br>How you livin` on your block? <br><br>AZ:<br>Mines is hot, how you livin` on your block?<br><br>Nas:<br>I got it locked, what`s goin` down on your side, who got shot?<br><br>AZ:<br>Same shit dun<br><br>Nas:<br>Yeah, alright I`ll meet you up top<br><br>AZ:<br>Yo it`s hard to shake this feelin` that I might get knocked<br><br>Nas:<br>Dun you know it don`t stop, we can`t close up shop<br><br>AZ: {Verse Three}<br>VVSin`, nuttin` less than how we steppin`<br>Coupes kidded, cuties wear the sleazy dress &<br>See me flexin` through the hood, d`s be stressin`<br>Illegal search, tryin` to find weapons for gun possession<br>Never want for questions, every move made is destined<br>Black professors, let`s take it back to the essence<br>Another version, of the Goldie, mack, pimp servin`<br>Convince the urban, project, ghetto prince emergin`<br>Half Hispanic, hollow tips, massive damage<br>The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon<br>chipped up, live by morals don`t get it mixed up<br>Dis what?, millionaire strut, wit the Crist cup<br>Switched up, slow goin`, gold showin`<br>Doe flowin`, eyes don`t lie, hoes knowin`<br>Main attraction, lace love in the latest fashion<br>Trained in mackin` never, rockin` Gators clashin`<br>Assorted wear, AZ, Firm extrordinaire<br>Make it more severe, lockin` shit down all this year<br><br>Nas: {Verse Four}<br>Nowhere to go from here, but the top of this sphere<br>Nuttin` stoppin` us here, we lockin` this here<br>Wit the black toaster by my hip bone, fuck a holster<br>See me at the Copa, platinum choka<br>The God`s wit me, mad blunt smoke, it`s hard to miss me<br>Pick one out of two dimes to twist me<br>New nines is crispy, mind on chips, rhyme on shit<br>that`s strictly made for cats whose rich<br>Excuse me, is that your bitch in my 6<br>turnin` up the volume when she hear my hits<br>On her wall mad flicks, now you want me blasted<br>But don`t get it confused over this rap shit<br>Kinda laced, lookin` at diamonds in my onyx face<br>Oyster perpetual Roly wit the day & date<br>Y`all playa hate this<br>To fly for female singers who get face lifts<br>& fake titties<br>We rule the world & take cities<br>I dreamed of this son<br>Happy we made it past the jakes, fakes<br>and fiends of the slum (Wor)<br><br>CHORUS<br><br>AZ (Nas):<br>(Unh...What?) It`s a doe thing, niggas know the game don`t change<br>(un, un) from the Coke game (Coke game) to the dope game<br>from a slow brain (Dope game) Ha, ha (Fuck a no name)<br>We done did it again son, they can`t fuck around (No doubt, un) <br><br>AZ (Nas) {Overlapping each other}:<br>You know the game don`t stop, from the Coke game to the Dope game<br>(Firm Biz, Firm Biz...un...Total Package)<br>Niggas know that the game don`t stop<br>from the Coke game to the Dope game<br>fuck a no name (un, un B.K., Q.B., un)<br>That the game don`t stop, from the Coke game<br>to the Dope game, know the doe... (Escobar, Sosa, ha ha, un)<br>Niggas know that the game don`t stop (Firm Biz)<br>from the Coke game to the Dope game<br><br>AZ:<br>Niggas know that the game don`t stop<br>Niggas know that the game don`t stop<br>Niggas know that the game don`t stop<br>from the Coke game, to the Dope game, fuck a no name