ol' games Messin' with my mind, emotional thangs And there goes, a black girl, lost Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless Grow up girl
with my mind, emotional thangs And there goes.. a black girl.. lost [Nas] Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless Grow up girl instead you
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my mind, emotional thangs And there goes.. a black girl.. lost [Nas] Like Isis, she got you heartbroke and felt lifeless Grow up girl instead you want
, it don't mean that he nice It just means you don't understand all the bullshit that he write Is it 'Oochie Wally Wally' or is it 'One Mic'? Is it 'Black Girl Lost
roll They're starrin' Nas, executive poet, produced directed by The Kid Slash Escobar narration describes The lives of lost tribes in the ghetto tryin' to survive The feature opens with this young black
ain't put me here Burnt my block, I had a fiend cookin' wit' beer Like the Bobby Womack of crack Might see me in the burgundy thing, or the black on black
me to live a lie Am I wrong 'cause I wanna get it on til' I die? Now worldwide Niggas got the black girls, they hide No offense to Nas But this whole
[Intro: Black Ice] Yo, yo Nas. Big and Pac didn't like you man So get off they dick please man This is Ice and Cormega man Comin' for you, faggot!! [
!) the place where I dwell so Recog-nas nas nas, that _it ain't hard to tell_ Who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that kick Just like that little girl
. Jade) Frick feel the girl Freaky freaky, feel the girl, frick feel the girl Fricky fricky feel the girl, frick feel the girl Feel feel, frick feel
air Hangin out a Cutlass Supreme window like "bitch come here" Girls cussin back at us with the fattest asses Like "who you callin bitch little black
