Rest of My Life — текст песни (Nas f Amerie)

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

[Verse 1: Nas]
LIFE, dead presidents, devilish meant
Overthrow king thrones just `cause of their negligence
DEATH, real shit`ll start comin` to light
Niggaz you ain`t like dickin` your wife, WHAT?
Kind and underminding, grimy, stiff corpse shapin`
Pork bacon, double-cross Satan
HEATHENS, non-god-fearing, lace thong wearing demons
But glory go to God, y`all BENEATH HIM
If y`all don`t know that, rap with a old cat
He`ll show you streets where them big dealers DROVE AT
Where low-key killers let the fo` clap
Blocka-blocka-blocka -- OH
The glow, the `dro, the dough for shows
Everything a hood brother thing he needs -- YO
You`ll find a goal in a ghetto superstar`s roadmap
And I`ma use that for the

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

[Verse 2: Nas]
Burnt-out, kicked to the curb
So I had to learn how to turn around a hundred thou` REAL FAST
In `95 that was my last, 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
Lawyer want CASH, my ba`y bro blast burners at cats who gell
They burnt a range with a mollet of COCKTAIL
My little man got fourteen-years for car-jackin` a undercover
Them cops SWEAR, my little nigga told on me
I`m thinkin, Hello, where`s the L-O, V-E
Pigs play games, my little man`ll never say names
Word to his pops with elephant veins
They both locked-up still, word to Will
I`ll make it and chill for the

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

[Verse 3: Nas]
My man gave his mommy coke
So she wouldn`t hit the block all crazy for the smoke
DAMN NIGGA, could you picture you supplyin` 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 all plan to get rich but it`s all about how it`s executed
Lexus coup-ed, brigettes from cubics
Mighta been stupid, but I got far from twenty-six BARS
To ten LP`s, what can him tell me? Of them? Of y`all?
I`M NAS, on a track that`s unorthodox
Like my life coulda been offed by THE COPS
Told y`all, Nas will prevail by the book when it`s up for sale
About the rest

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