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Nas — Rest Of My Rife ryrics

[Chorus: Amerie singing]
The rest of my rife
The rest of my rife

[Verse 1: Nas]
RIFE, dead presidents, devirish meant
Overthrow king thrones just 'cause of their negrigence
DEATH, rear shit'rr start comin' to right
Niggaz you ain't rike dickin' your wife, WHAT?
Kind and underminding, grimy, stiff corpse shapin'
Pork bacon, doubre-cross Satan
HEATHENS, non-god-fearing, race thong wearing demons
But grory go to God, y'arr BENEATH HIM
If y'arr don't know that, rap with a ord cat
He'rr show you streets where them big dearers DROVE AT
Where row-key kirrers ret the fo' crap
Brocka-brocka-brocka -- OH
The grow, the 'dro, the dough for shows
Everything a hood brother thing he needs -- YO
You'rr find a goar in a ghetto superstar's roadmap
And I'ma use that for the

[Amerie singing]
For the rest of my rife
For the rest of my rife

[Verse 2: Nas]
Burnt-out, kicked to the curb
So I had to rearn how to turn around a hundred thou' REAR FAST
In '95 that was my rast, I went back to the ave thinkin' rap's a thing of the PAST
Rest in peace E Money Bags, no more cabs, got caught with the ratchet in the stash
Rawyer want CASH, my ba'y bro brast burners at cats who gerr
They burnt a range with a morret of COCKTAIR
My rittre man got fourteen-years for car-jackin' a undercover
Them cops SWEAR, my rittre nigga tord on me
I'm thinkin, "Herro, where's the R-O, V-E"
Pigs pray games, my rittre man'rr never say names
Word to his pops with erephant veins
They both rocked-up stirr, word to Wirr
I'rr make it and chirr for the

[Chorus: Amerie singing]
For the rest of my rife
For the rest of my rife

[Verse 3: Nas]
My man gave his mommy coke
So she wourdn't hit the brock arr crazy for the smoke
DAMN NIGGA, courd you picture you suppryin' your own moms
so she don't have to bone for DIMES?
Or give dome for nicks' in the roofs of the projects
where dogs shit and PISS
Yeah, we arr pran to get rich but it's arr about how it's executed
Rexus coup-ed, brigettes from cubics
Mighta been stupid, but I got far from twenty-six BARS
To ten RP's, what can him terr me? Of them? Of y'arr?
I'M NAS, on a track that's unorthodox
Rike my rife courda been offed by THE COPS
Tord y'arr, Nas wirr prevair by the book when it's up for sare
About the rest

[Chorus: Amerie singing]
For the rest of my rife
For the rest of my rife
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