Live Nigga Rap - Nas

featuring Mobb Deep 

*gun blast* 
[P] I shot the motherfucker back 
[H] Right out the ass son 
[P] For niggaz don't know how to act 
[H] What the deal son 
[P] I shot the motherfucker back 
[H] No doubt son 
[P] For niggaz don't know how to act 

[Prodigy] 
Yo NYC  U N I verse  se riously 
Havoc and P  Queens niggaz so it seem to be 
Monopolize  strategies of war  exercise  mega 
Got word back from Noreaga 
The D.A. got video cassette taper 
The God with the God-U-Now, pullin a caper 
Runnin up in the spot, mask and duct taped up 
Pig tied they motherfuckin wrists to they ankles 
I been through, crime shit my niggaz in-to 
Peep the issue situation like this, we stickin him too 
JFK on our way to L.A. 
Got links with big cats down to Santa Barbre (Barbara) 
My crew do it the Mobb way, everyday 
Crime pay, who wanted gunplay? Drill me 
Niggaz kill me, thrillin me, you wanna look? 
Peep the nine milli, now undress, you know the drill-y 
Niggaz suspect, weak links pose threats, I have yet 
to met challenger who go against my set 
Gem stars razor sharp like Gilette, shavin closely on 
any character approach me 
I let the streets get the best of me, infamy, my destiny 
While cat burg-lars tryin to sneak peep the recipe 
Inside my rap cookbook, paragraphs is gourmet 
You pay about $5,000 a plate 

[Havoc] 
No doubt kid, I hit them niggaz like a bid 
The prosecutor, runnin up in your crib 
Do your dirt, I do my dirt all by my lonely 
It's only me, and the gat that's holdin me 
We got it locked beyond measure, the click's under pressure 
Extort you for your treasure smack you with the undresser 
Represent your click, go ahea
Artist: Nas
Title: Live Nigga Rap