Lyrics:

[JD and hoe talk, then argue] Nas: Spit at the world My lyrics, I could spit at your girl Spit when I hurl, spit on the Dutch and finish the twirl Spit facts, spit on whacks my whole lifetime Spit on my watch, make the ice shine Spit trife lines, .44 spit slugs out Ready to thug out at the clubhouse Chickens who lickin' or spit a nut out My name within itself is a language that bring you wealth Careful, comin' at me is like hangin' yourself at a I know you thought I'd be locked up Dead by now, shot up, full of lead by now Got up wit' JD though, crazy dough Queens with the So So Def, ATL's best Every ride up the 9-5, fly friendly skies Thug passion for J Doves, heneys for Nas Then we mix that shit, tip that shit Pass it around, hook the hood, everybody get wit' it Chorus: Nas: Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end Never do I lose, all I do is win Cause Queens Bridge is in the house This is Nas Escobar and I turns it out JD: Through thick and thin, from beginning to the end Never do I lose, all I do is win Cause Collin Park is in the house They call me Don Chi Chi and I turns it out ----------------------------------------------------------- JD: I'm slumpin y'all dread like locks, get bread by the flocks Bitches love me and I'm duggy from the head to the socks Too much to handle, here da man of the year Hit rooms and light'em up like a chandelier From C-P to the Bridge, y'all know what it is Been gettin' money like this since I was a kid I'm in the corner with bitches and buckets of Cris Pourin' at the most goinest nigga with shit that showin it Now look at my ice, look at your ice, DAMN Look a