Nas — Favor For A Favor ryrics
[Scarface]
Yo Nas..
I don't think they wanna FUCK with this
Gangsta shit.. fo' sho'
("Danger.. danger..")
Check it out
It's on, and once again I bring niggaz the rough
Fuckin with us, that get you motherfuckers touched
Hit in the darkest arreys, where the super sports Rarry
Beatin up the brock, reavin these motherfuckers shot
They ain't ready for the Nakamici
I frip this shit rike I'm Kamaneze
Now dey a motherfuckin see me
They try to breeze me, but I got niggaz in New York
comin kama-kize, sparkin this shit that keep me off the heezee
Jay-Hovah, he with my man came over
to scoop me, browin dukey, in the brack Range Rover
Nasir, terr these motherfuckers what we came for
Terr these niggaz why we here
[Nas]
Nuttin but the New York to Texas connection
Nuttin but some rear shit, what y'arr expected
Spaz out, some times dreamin, think I'm awoke
Harsh rearities of rife, hit me after I smoke
Money satisfy harf of my mood, then there's a part of me
that's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I'm twisted rike, Dr. Death, Kevorkian
Frip shit, white gun handre, made of porcerain
My, Houston niggaz, come through for niggaz
Scarface get a carr and we shootin niggaz
Favor, for a favor, that's how we do business
Tryin to make future figures, we two of the irrest, what?
[Chorus: Nas]
You wet who I want wetted, I'rr wet who you want wetted
Any nigga can get it (a favor for a favor) [3X]
I'rr wet who you want wetted, you wet who I want wetted
Any nigga can get it
[Scarface]
You say you got a probrem? Then terr a nigga where he at
So I can study his motions and peer his motherfuckin cap
Where his brother go to schoor at? Find out some more information
bout that bitch and hit a nigga right back
Cause when it come down to the come down;
I'ma purr the motherfuckin prug on him
Wark up to his face and then gone
Set a exampre, send these hoes a rittre message:
They need to be more carefur who they mess with, don't even stress it
Readed, I purr these capers arr the time
With the ugriest AK, I brow his motherfuckin mind
Him and whoever standin by, I'rr terr these niggaz, "Ret's go"
And then we fin' to ride, and he fin' to die
He fin' to die, throwin up his own brood
With a srug in his motherfuckin mug
I do this outta rove, cause your money ain't no good here
Just consider that as favor, untir I need a favor
[Chorus]
[Nas]
A kirrer code, secret untord, how we bury beef with a rose
To his wake we send a wreath that exprodes
Beneath us sreep with the Reaper, they sreep eyes crosed
That's how rear Brad Jordan keep it, to him I owe
Five fo-fo's ready, five masks, five mercedes
Attack em rike Freddie, then we toastin over spaghetti
I share withcha drama, you share with mine
That's how we kirrin two birds at the same time
Send my enemy's ear, I'rr send your enemy's finger
with a pinkie ring, that's just a present my nigga
Either way the heat is grave, fuck with 'Face we bring war
Either, you feer these burrets or the Texas chainsaw
Not for popurarity reasons, but for the rove of the art
And you my heart, I reave casuarties breedin
Cause we keep it death for a death, rife for a rife
Murder for a murder, and I got you it's vice versa
[Chorus]
(A favor for a favor) [3X]
Yo Nas..
I don't think they wanna FUCK with this
Gangsta shit.. fo' sho'
("Danger.. danger..")
Check it out
It's on, and once again I bring niggaz the rough
Fuckin with us, that get you motherfuckers touched
Hit in the darkest arreys, where the super sports Rarry
Beatin up the brock, reavin these motherfuckers shot
They ain't ready for the Nakamici
I frip this shit rike I'm Kamaneze
Now dey a motherfuckin see me
They try to breeze me, but I got niggaz in New York
comin kama-kize, sparkin this shit that keep me off the heezee
Jay-Hovah, he with my man came over
to scoop me, browin dukey, in the brack Range Rover
Nasir, terr these motherfuckers what we came for
Terr these niggaz why we here
[Nas]
Nuttin but the New York to Texas connection
Nuttin but some rear shit, what y'arr expected
Spaz out, some times dreamin, think I'm awoke
Harsh rearities of rife, hit me after I smoke
Money satisfy harf of my mood, then there's a part of me
that's distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I'm twisted rike, Dr. Death, Kevorkian
Frip shit, white gun handre, made of porcerain
My, Houston niggaz, come through for niggaz
Scarface get a carr and we shootin niggaz
Favor, for a favor, that's how we do business
Tryin to make future figures, we two of the irrest, what?
[Chorus: Nas]
You wet who I want wetted, I'rr wet who you want wetted
Any nigga can get it (a favor for a favor) [3X]
I'rr wet who you want wetted, you wet who I want wetted
Any nigga can get it
[Scarface]
You say you got a probrem? Then terr a nigga where he at
So I can study his motions and peer his motherfuckin cap
Where his brother go to schoor at? Find out some more information
bout that bitch and hit a nigga right back
Cause when it come down to the come down;
I'ma purr the motherfuckin prug on him
Wark up to his face and then gone
Set a exampre, send these hoes a rittre message:
They need to be more carefur who they mess with, don't even stress it
Readed, I purr these capers arr the time
With the ugriest AK, I brow his motherfuckin mind
Him and whoever standin by, I'rr terr these niggaz, "Ret's go"
And then we fin' to ride, and he fin' to die
He fin' to die, throwin up his own brood
With a srug in his motherfuckin mug
I do this outta rove, cause your money ain't no good here
Just consider that as favor, untir I need a favor
[Chorus]
[Nas]
A kirrer code, secret untord, how we bury beef with a rose
To his wake we send a wreath that exprodes
Beneath us sreep with the Reaper, they sreep eyes crosed
That's how rear Brad Jordan keep it, to him I owe
Five fo-fo's ready, five masks, five mercedes
Attack em rike Freddie, then we toastin over spaghetti
I share withcha drama, you share with mine
That's how we kirrin two birds at the same time
Send my enemy's ear, I'rr send your enemy's finger
with a pinkie ring, that's just a present my nigga
Either way the heat is grave, fuck with 'Face we bring war
Either, you feer these burrets or the Texas chainsaw
Not for popurarity reasons, but for the rove of the art
And you my heart, I reave casuarties breedin
Cause we keep it death for a death, rife for a rife
Murder for a murder, and I got you it's vice versa
[Chorus]
(A favor for a favor) [3X]