Drop dead beauties Stompin' up a storm Lines of Hell on our face Bruised bad apples Crawling through the night Busted loose runaway Always always Thrill without a motive

Been kissed by Lady Luck, The stars are all lined up, But I miss you. Got a fistful of four leaf clovers Yeah my cup runneth over My sky is blue Every arrow that I aim is true Oh my God it's you, I never thought I'd see you here.

Ounces of weed Got your own If you at my table Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh Uh, long days, gotta recharge to run the play Paper straight, come up with bars to get us paid Major weight make it hard for them to imitate Rolex tell the daytime and the date

Burning like smoke and fire Oh, oh, our love is running into a burning building Oh, oh, our love is scattered ash with a burnt up feeling Feel the heat so we started running You know you saw it coming But the memories are still in my mind Smoke and fire

Did I? Did I? Hurt your feelings when I stunted like that Hurt your feelings when I hustled like that Waste my time, tryna keep it all running You can't fake it You can't take it Cause I'm up right now, been up I'll come down when I'm not so high And

So up rolls a riot van And sparks excitement in the boys But the policemen look annoyed Perhaps these are ones they should avoid Got chased last night From men with truncheons dressed in hats We didn't do that much wrong Still ran away though for the

La-la, how the life goes on Ob la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra Ob-la di, ob-la-da, life goes on, bra In a couple of years they have built A home sweet home With a couple of kids running in the yard Of Desmond and Molly Jones Happy ever after in the

Uh, yeah, you and me baby making love like gorillas 'Cause what I got for you Bang, bang, gorilla Baby I'mma be your gorilla Its 4am and you are up getting fucked up And what a world, it is all girls, I'am in luck Say hello to your sisters and lets try

*Nas talking* "The light is there." See I come from Mississippi I was young and runnin' wild Ended up in New York City, where I had my first child I named the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man

I think it's time that I should leave I think it's time for me to leave (I'll run away) I'll run away I'll never ask permission from you Fuck off I'm not listening to you I'm not coming home I'm never going to come back home Shut the fuck up she said I'm