Who Dey Price
With an appetite for dope bars
It's hard to stay sober
Blame it on Push, I got high off Daytona
A thing for the grown ups, little man Play's over
Run to santeria let the priest pray for Ya
Crutches, crosses, caskets
For Y'all Hip hop bastards
Money hungry actors
Posed as real supporters
Of the game culture
Y'all been fake for sure
A bunch of false prophets but the fans made you sculptures
Got you pumped up and now you believe in your own lies
You think you the man, but really You just a fall guy
So blind to see the rope they gave You this whole time
Ain't meant for You to go high
But to take Your own life
A slave to no man, I'm no industry punk
I'm never driven by numbers though I keep it a buck
All my lines are sacred, I no dey carry talk
Yeah the pop speak through me
This the voice of God!
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Sent down as a young sheep to a pack of wolves
Foretold by the gods in prep for this purpose
Not everything that glitter out here is gold
So be as cautious as a snake and gentle as a dove
Watch out for wolves
Disguised in clothes of sheeps posed as friends
But all along they foes
Saying they've got Your back
When they tryna stab through a deep hole
Kill 'em with love
Don't let them fill your thoughts with evil
Don't be negative like your blood type without D Rhesus
That's the same thing them pharisees did to Jesus
They thought killing him would erase his name from history
That even his own people will forget about him completely
They had Him crucified but now He's more than alive
Sitted at the right hand of God getting praised on a daily
And one funny thing is
None of them pages that wrote about his death
Named the suckers who nailed him
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Who wan dey price for where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Who wan dey price for where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
No dey cap they form cold like I wasn't raised in it
Our mama's warmth couldn't shield us from the gelid breeze
NPA waterside
We seen some crazy things
The sheep already sailed
But na the wave be this
His principles are still even echoed by enthusiast
It's hard to stay sober
Blame it on Push, I got high off Daytona
A thing for the grown ups, little man Play's over
Run to santeria let the priest pray for Ya
Crutches, crosses, caskets
For Y'all Hip hop bastards
Money hungry actors
Posed as real supporters
Of the game culture
Y'all been fake for sure
A bunch of false prophets but the fans made you sculptures
Got you pumped up and now you believe in your own lies
You think you the man, but really You just a fall guy
So blind to see the rope they gave You this whole time
Ain't meant for You to go high
But to take Your own life
A slave to no man, I'm no industry punk
I'm never driven by numbers though I keep it a buck
All my lines are sacred, I no dey carry talk
Yeah the pop speak through me
This the voice of God!
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Sent down as a young sheep to a pack of wolves
Foretold by the gods in prep for this purpose
Not everything that glitter out here is gold
So be as cautious as a snake and gentle as a dove
Watch out for wolves
Disguised in clothes of sheeps posed as friends
But all along they foes
Saying they've got Your back
When they tryna stab through a deep hole
Kill 'em with love
Don't let them fill your thoughts with evil
Don't be negative like your blood type without D Rhesus
That's the same thing them pharisees did to Jesus
They thought killing him would erase his name from history
That even his own people will forget about him completely
They had Him crucified but now He's more than alive
Sitted at the right hand of God getting praised on a daily
And one funny thing is
None of them pages that wrote about his death
Named the suckers who nailed him
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Word to Nas I prove you lost already
Come against me
I bet that you gon' fall so heavy like
Poof!
Like bag of rice
Poof!
Who dey lace, who dey price?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Who wan dey price for where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Who wan dey price for where the man dey?
Who wan dey lace for where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
Na where the man dey?
No dey cap they form cold like I wasn't raised in it
Our mama's warmth couldn't shield us from the gelid breeze
NPA waterside
We seen some crazy things
The sheep already sailed
But na the wave be this
His principles are still even echoed by enthusiast
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