You Made Me - Harlem World

[Featuring Carl Thomas  Nas] 
[Mase] 
Let's get it on 
[Carl Thomas] 
1   You made me 
You made me 
You made me the way I am today 
You're the reason why 
I live how I live 
Cuz you made me the way I am 
[Huddy Comb] 
First of all  I was the worst of all 
The first born  took my first breath  it was on 
And thanks to my moms  and some help from Nickie Bonds 
I was raised in ways of a Don  they gas me like Exxon 
Had me dealin' with ex cons, frontin' with they Rolex on 
Get sexed on a regular basis, grown women puttin' they faces 
In all the wrong places, molesting me, now you see why my destiny 
Was fucked up cuz my recipe 
But I blame my mother cuz I can't blame no other 
And that's how my game was discovered 
My mom was a sucker, did that bullshit to my brother 
But no matter what, I'mma love her 
She gave me life, even though she got high undercover 
If she die, I can't find me another 
But look what you made me 
Repeat 1 
[Meeno] 
Yeah, you made me this way, since the day I was born 
When you slid on that crap shit, launch the strong 
'Fore long, I realized the same old song 
Never cat with then bounce on his kids and his spouse 
At the beginning, I knew my pops just had to be kidding 
He's coming back any day, he wouldn't leave us that way 
But anyway, the time got longer, my anger got stronger 
It's no time to wonder the money I hunger 
Without a blunder, I vowed to be all I could be 
Started running guns O.T., me and my code D. 
Leave from the backstreets of A-T-L to N-Y-C 
When the gunspot got hot, I switched to the D 
When the D spot got hot, I went low key 
Now that Harlem World spot hot, and I'm on TV 
I don't need no fake calls from yo' ass at all 
Just leave me the way you left me and watch me ball 
Repeat 1 
[Nas] 
What, what, uh 
You the reason 
And I thank you, what 
Check it out 
Yo, yo, stormy night, September '7