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Phone Tap Lyrics
Nas:
Yo this Esco, who this
AZ:
Whats the dilly I just
touch grounds down in Philly Brought a pound with me Feds floatin around
silly Tryin ta find land They suppose ta be in the benz Parked in row
ten, hard in that slohokwan Should of known she was a bitch that we both
could of boned This post of this loan The ass had us both in the
zone But you know the rules Both been schooled by older dues I know
the jews No time for them thoughts, to much to lose Just tryin to vibe to
them ho's role with the ride Where's your joint Pras You know little Dezk
gotcha eyes
Nas:
In the cut, drop Z ok the tops up Left the
mall bought little Amo the toy truck Your boy's what, three years old know
correct Here my daughter Ase neck in neck They furtures set Trees got
me wet in the backgrounds of oakset Fly steppin they mail shit Whats the
deal with all this shit I'm hearin up top You got arrested, shot affair, one
with a cop That ain't ya stee, you usually low key with no t I'm only goin
on for what some weak bitch told me
AZ:
That's some ill
shit Hear that bitch go with a click
Nas:
Dun I'll hit you
right back cause the static is stick
Guy Speaking in
spanish
Chorus(Dr.Dre): We got you phone tap What you gonna
do Cause sooner or later will have your whole crew All we need now is the
right word or two to make all it stick like glue Then you threw We got you
phone tap What you gonna do Cause sooner or later will have your whole
crew All we need now is the right word or two to make all it stick like
glue We got you
AZ:
We just hit the cribo I'm cruled up on
this pillow I'm still low, hold this ill news these niggas killed
more The shit touched me Tryin ta chill, just lit a dutche from a while
back Same foul cats who tryed to bust me Caught em' sleeppin A spanish
harlem with some portoricans Up in washington heights right off the
decan Feel owful speakin for some vians that feels the phone tap Along
with gats left with a vest to watch my own back
Nas:
Keep your
eyes open Stay wide, shit is mind blowin Look for any sign showin, one
time is knowin About the dynasty, shit is not minor leauges no more Cats
bleed in this cold war Some we took an oath, then this life took us
both We rich now, milk the whole cow, split the growth Now I'm on the car
doin, headlights on Fluid in the windsheild wipes gone This lifes
scarmed Its formin in the sky You comin home tomorrow, will you drive or
will you fly hold up my other side
Nature:
Yo son some other
cats tried to rulin our plans Sendin to decoy bitches with pictures of you
and ya man Askin ya where abouts I gave them no leads For all the
nigga know them ho's fuck with the police
Nas:
No shit I'm
clickin over I'ma tell Sosa quick son Them outer state bitches tryin to
get us both hit That was Nate, he hit me last night late while in my ho's
stomach Said it's no hundred We FBI's most wanted So play the low,
change ya cloths, pack ya bags Watch what you say on this phone, get home
fast
Chrous
AZ: Yo it's all good. I'ma hit you when I touch
down tomorrow son. Word.
Nas: Stay on point. Don't even use the
phone, just come to my crib yo, word up.
AZ: Out.
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