My Priorities lyrics

by

Nas


"Working late tonight doctor..?"

[Intro]
Oh yeah, we here
That's right, man, my n*ggas
Light that sh*t up, light that sh*t up, oh yeah
Check the bottle is cracked at
It's been live for the homies, that's R.I.P. you feel me
What y'all n*ggas know run down the line like this

[Verse 1: Prodigy]
Before I get the watch, I get the big Glock
Before I step foot in the V, I get the stash box
No matter the occasion I'm bringin' my heat
Take my kids accessory place, I'm bringin' my heat
For show, you never know, it might pop off
Better safe, than sorry n*ggas could never rob me
Or reach they hand towards me in any type fashion
f*ck what you heard and think, my sh*t's blastin'
We here in the club, I get my contraband in
You f*ckin' with us, you rather suck maaad di*k
Before I squeeze, I aim for ya head than
Without hesitation turn your sh*t backwards
Soon as I purchase my kicks I put the gem stars in
So if they lock me up, my razor make mad hits
Before I die the world gon' hear me
And make me rich, my kids will be filthy
[Hook: Prodigy]
Priorities - my gun on, I'm ready for the day
Two - tryin' to hit you before you hit me
C - here a good n*gga don't cross P
Four - balance my hatred and love more
E - tryin' to stay alive I only live once
Six - never let fear control me dunn
G - make the money money never made me
Eight - live by Four and sh*t'd be straight

[Verse 2: Prodigy]
n*gga I don't shoot cars up, or shoot doors up
That sh*t I did when I was sixteen, word up
That's child's play now I got a taste for blood
I gotta see some meat hangin' 'fore the job's well done
I need to see a n*gga drop before I make my gun stop
And before I start shootin' I make sure you hops
n*ggas wind me up and wind me up
Till I pop up on your scene like Jack-in-a-box
With the two topics cuttin' at you like butter
VA style n*gga you meat get smothered
Mobb style n*gga me and my blood brothers, kill
Pretty boy rappers if they song speak of us
Oh you shot n*ggas before? That's cool with me
But you gonna need experience toolin' with P
Before I came to Q.B. I was already thug
Before all this rap sh*t I was already bugged
[Hook: Prodigy]
Priorities - my gun on, I'm ready for the day
Two - tryin' to hit you before you hit me
C - here a good n*gga don't cross P
Four - balance my hatred and love more
E - tryin' to stay alive I only live once
Six - never let fear control me dunn
G - make the money money never made me
Eight - live by Four and sh*t'd be straight

[Outro]
- Heard the one about the two bulls?
. Not yet..
- Not yet.. well these two bulls are sittin on a grassy knoll
Overlookin a herd of Guernseys..
And the baby bull says "Hey pop, let's run down and..
.. f*ck one of those cows"
But the papa bull says "No son..
.. let's walk down and f*ck 'em all"
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