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Some information about I Gave You Power Lyrics Title: NAS - I Gave You Power lyrics Artist: NAS Album: It Was Written Visitors: 9 visitors have visited I Gave You Power Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. [Nas] Damn! Look how muh- ers use a nigga Just use me for whatever the they want I don t get to say shit Just grab mejust do what the they want Sell methrow me away Niggaz just don t give a about a nigga like me right? Like I m a f... I m a gunshit It s like I m a mother in gun I can t believe .... Word up.. (word up..) I seen some cold nights and bloody days They grab and me bullets spray They use me wrong so I sing this song til this day My body is cold steel for real I was made to killthat s why they keep me concealed Under car seats they sneak me in clubs Been in the hands of mad thugs They feed me when they load me with mad slugs Seventeen preciselyone in my head They call me Desert Eaglesemi-auto with lead I m seven inches four poundsbeen through so many towns Ohio to Little Rock to Canarsielivin harshly Beat up and batteredthey pull me out I watch as niggaz scatteredmakin me kill But what I feel it never mattered When I m empty I m quietfindin myself fiendin to be fired A broken safetyniggaz place me in shelves under bedsso I beg for my next owner to be a thoroughbred Keep me full up with hollow heads [Chorus: Nas (repeat 2X)] How you like me now? I go blaow It s that shit that moves crowds makin every ghetto foul I might have took your first child Scarred your lifecrippled your style I gave you power I made you buck wild [Nas] Always I m in some shitmy abdomen is the clip The barrel is uncircumcised Pull my skin back and cock meI bust off when they unlock me Results of what happens to niggaz shock me I see niggaz bleedin runnin from me in fearstunningly tears fall down the eyes of these so-called tough guysfor years I ve been used in robberiesgivin niggaz heart to follow me Placin peoples in gravesfunerals made cause I was sprayed I was laid in a shelfwith a grenade Met a wrecked-up tech with numbers on his chest that say Five-two-oh-nine-three-eight-five and zero Had a serial defacedhopin one daypolice would place where he came froma name or some sort of person to claim him Tired of murderinmade him wanna be a plain gun But yo I had some other planslike the next time the beef is on I make myself jam right in my owner s hand [Chorus] [Nas] Yoweeks went by and I m surprised Still stuck in the shelf with all the things that an outlaw hides Besides me it s bulletstwo vests and then a nine There s a grenade in a boxand that tech that kept cryin Cause he ain t been cleaned in a yearhe s rusty as clear He s bout to fall to piecescause of his murder career YoI can hear somebody comin inopen the shelf His eyes bubblinhe said"It was on" I felt his palm troubled him shakin Somebody stomped him outhis dome was achin He placed me on his waistthe moment I ve been waitin My creation was for blacks to kill blacks It s gats like me that accidentallygo offmakin niggaz memories But this timeit s done intentionally He walked me outsidesaw this cat Cocked me backsaid"Remember me?" He pulled the trigger but I held onit felt wrong Knowing niggaz is waiting in hell for im He squeezed harderI didn t budgesick of the blood Sick of the thugssick of wrath of thenext man s grudge What the other kid did was pull outno doubt A newer me in better shapebefore he lit outhe lead the chase My owner fell to the floorhis wig split so fast I didn t know he was hitit s over with Heard mad niggaz screaminniggaz runnincops is comin Now I m happyuntil I felt somebody else grab me Damn! Hottest songs from NAS : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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