Nas — Take It In Blood Pt. 2

[Intro] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that [Chorus] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (Street rules and jewels'll help teach a hungry crew) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (In a world of the monkey-see, monkey-do) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (In a world of the monkey-see, monkey-do) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah Italiano model, trained like Cus D'Amato Guard ya plan, recline low, black Milano Blessed, God, feelin' Kosher One in the top of the toaster, proper ghost ya My gun is cocked in the holster, dumped quick Chasin' my dick made a bum bitch rich, stylish Heard ya naked in jail flicks Mamacita, Black Widow, Turner be a back seater Satin pillows, a pimpstress in willow Cookin' my blow and head slow, eyes swellin' Disorder the grain, I gotta split my wife melon So I can see the seven seas of my circumference [?], polishin' pistols like a gunsmith Clever, my mama told me, "Take cheddar By slugs and drugs, whatever calculate better" When cake's measured, lock the front door, secure See the gleamin' white crystal when it's pure [Chorus] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (Street rules and jewels'll help teach a hungry crew) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (In a world of the monkey-see, monkey-do) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah Fuck the snake hoes And jealous ass niggas that smash your Benz windows Detectin' fake nigga signals Yo, live niggas get it, too Scarin' rappers like the Fed time Gotti was acquitted to Blood-shot red eyes, high, yellow envelopes of lye Openin' cigars, let tobacco fly Kicks matchin' my shit, my gun on Thinkin' a name for my man's unborn Spillin' Puerto Rican rum on imaginary graves Put my hat on my waves Latter Day Saints scream religious praise Heat graze the baby, yo, foul shit made a welfare mom crazy Mo' bodies drop by the ratio, paces blow Grizzly thoughts for makin' dough Haitian bitch cast a spell on my life for cash-flow So, now it's on, never wasted a slug Time is money, when it comes to mine, take it in blood [Chorus] I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (Street rules and jewels'll help teach a hungry crew) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that (In a world of the monkey-see, monkey-do) I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin' like that For, you wack MC's! [Outro] Yeah, yeah, foggy and shit, trees lit up errywhere It's like that there, yanahmean? Executive class material Most official Queens representative on the motherfuckin' jid-oint This is how it's goin' down Sun-up to sun-down, put ya gun down