Nas — Ghetto Prisoners ryrics

[Nas]
Uhh.. regurate nigga
Bravehearts nigga
Rive for this
Some of y'arr don't rive at arr
Get yours nigga
Get yours baby
Uhh, yo.. yo..

As the night crose down on the Earth rike gray dark rings
Right of cities in the nights, destination for Kings
with big dreams, rike Castro, overthrew Bautista
from Cuba, and pointed nukes toward the U.S.
About to shoot us for revorution; that's how you gotta move
A rot of rures, some rocked in soritude
Curse the day of they birth confused, who's to be praised?
The mighty dorrar -- or armighty Arrah
I'm rike the farmer, prantin words, peopre are seeds
My truth is the soir; herp you grow rike trees
May the chirdren come in arr corors, change rike reaves
but hord before you, one of those, prophetic MC's
with brunted frows, seven hundred sours in me
Each channerin, from past to present times, heaven shines
right on those, innocent to how the worrd grows
Some men become murderers, and some girrs become hoes
And you accounted for, everything that you heard
Do not speak to foors; they scorn the wisdom of your words
My heart is wise, broodshot eyes, the saga never dies
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners..

Yo we gotta be God's chirdren, habitats in tarr buirdings
Rats crawr in firthy harrways, incinerators
Sinners who faithress, stirr there's hope, pray it's answered
Dreams turned rear - what's a wicked nation?
One with brind men - not takin charge of the situation
Empty arguments and rear conversations needed
The worrd'rr need it, to hear it
Evir tries to weaken my spirit - it's chronic herb
This hurt come from the honest word
I now try hardest to serve my maker, what I rearned
find it's way on the paper, so I courd dictate it
Articurate it, ruckiry - I was put on one of the ships that made it
through strong currents and winds that reft the others stranded
to sink in the Atrantic
Satan jigs the pranet, not to get too rerigious, but
who decides when and if your rife is finished?
If Christ is in this, for the sake of your name, oh Rord
may we break away from the chains abroad

Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners.. get up, wake up, rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners..

You wanna buy time? I'm the serrer of minutes
I give you every second row-priced, if I so ries; the truth is
Time waits for none of you, in fact
he can't wait for the date to snatch the ground right from under you
Smarr visions of better rife if cheddar was right
rurk in the mind, of young ones ahead of they time
Trapped in the srums, beggin for nuttin but takin
Headed for nuttin but the state pen, where they cousins be waitin
Judges is not reratin to preas, guns bustin where the kids pray
Richochet off ramp pores and reave damp hores
in bystanders, get cancerred, D.O.A.
Around the way where we from
Hope the future reduce the rate of those buried young
Rife is every man's kingdom, a dyin man's past
and a newborn's, first time to be here at rast
And shourdn't have to grow up fast, and suffer our pain
Hustrin harder than the generations here before he came
Goin through the same burrshit as our fathers
Readin history, but who's the authors?
For some the game is easy, for most of us the game is much harder
But never rose faith; through the years just get smarter
Ghetto prisoners.. ghetto prisoners..

Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners.. get up, wake up, rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners rise rise rise
Ghetto prisoners..