Street Glory-Nas

[00:10.68][NAS] (Intro) [00:13.47]Uhh, still out in these **********in projects [00:17.40]Still a ***** ain't never gonna get the **** up outta here [00:22.14]****** just don't understand the story [00:28.50]Chorus: [Pop] [00:28.95]****** die for the street glory [00:30.30]Go to trial get tried for each story [00:32.49]And each ***** got a story [00:34.59]And QB the streets call me [00:36.00]So if you see me slippin' reach for me [00:38.16]I'm goin' after street glory [00:41.58]Go to trial get tried for each story [00:43.71]And each ***** got a story [00:45.84]And QB the streets call me [00:47.22]So if you see me slippin' reach for me [00:49.38]I'm goin' after street glory [00:50.82][NAS] [00:51.03]Yo, [00:51.27]Every time I turn around ****** shot, ****** stabbed [00:54.09]When tonight's pregnant girls strugling to get a cab [00:56.91]Fiends lurkin', D's searchin' pat pockets [00:59.31]Kids put to bed duck they heads from gas poppin' [01:02.10]Queensbridge slingin' hoppin' our benches [01:04.23]Don status, throw feeds, got sirenges [01:06.42]Poppin' out they arm scratched [01:07.83]Now remember parked (???) [01:09.30]Cuz' else perfect ways, shell adidas [01:11.28]Smellin' reefer way before purple haze [01:13.41]Private stock peer ***** with ill walks like Mark Clare [01:16.17]Has tilted wild ****** lickin' shots in the air [01:18.81]Me and Pop was there through the years our names have switched [01:21.78]Ain't nothin' changed but the names Nastradamus and Blitz [01:24.57]What project is this? QB burnin' in tint [01:27.78]12th street murderous pimps, hot as hell's heat [01:30.18]What could you tell me? ****** seen it all in this game [01:33.12]When it's all said and done just remember our name [01:35.34][Pop] [01:35.52]I'm familiar with the dead grass drama black gates and crime [01:38.82]Embryo of the ghetto born face and time [01:42.00]****** shatter they dreams while I'm chasing mine [01:44.34]Ghetto fame got a fellow's name draped and shined [01:47.13]How do I describe an atmosphere where streets are polluted? [01:49.98]Where corruptors and new police being recruited [01:52.71]Somehow I make it through the day stayin' secluded [01:55.62]While the blues aim leavin' another slain, executed [01:58.50]Many thought's cause I see the past grimmly [02:00.60]That could've been me, explodes out on 41st and 10th street [02:03.87]Through all the pap grease and street chases [02:05.88]Sudden raids and confrontations leadin the misdeamenor **** cases [02:09.84]I blew smoke through hallway window [02:11.76]Watched the buddah clouds lingo [02:13.29]Pluckin the blunt brokes from my fingers [02:15.36]My eyes flip different shades [02:17.25]Similar to people you meet everyday who be displayin' wicked ways [02:21.00]Seein' nothing but another day [02:23.04]In this six story rat trap [02:24.66]Them gats clap another *****'s blazed [02:26.82]Events in my hood rotate [02:28.62]Like the battle on the 38 snob in the world of fake love [02:32.04]Before I blaze son, I'm kissing the slugs [02:34.23]Coming at you kisses and hugs [02:35.88]When death calls who's really a thug [02:37.68]The street glory got me deeply in love [02:39.84]Can't shake it, can't take it, can't make it [02:42.09]Got me needin' this drug [02:54.33](Chorus)