48 (Live)

Lyrics

[Intro: Nas] Crack fucked up the world (Woo) And I wonder if they realize the damage I mean, they come from an era Who made a lot of money off that shit (Alright) And I wonder if it fucked with they conscience (Everybody, put your hands up) It fucked with me being out there, I couldn't stand it (Fucking hands up, everybody, get ready) I couldn't stand seeing people fucking themselves up like that on the shit (Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce, bouncе, bounce) And that's where thе money came from [Chorus] Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Nigga) Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Nigga) They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, yeah nigga Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Nigga) Forty-eight, forty-eight, forty-eight states I get it in (Nigga) They call me Mr. Treat Your Nose If you really need some blow, I can get it for the low, nigga [Verse] Shit's getting warmer, on that corner Gotta watch out for them 5-0 phoners Your mother's a goner I warned you before you supersized my fries with that dollar You got a daughter, shit's getting harder The only thing you wanna bunk her was your freedom You can't afford to get caught up but you in too deep And the seashore ain't saw You got a mother, she don't support you But you bought her a new house 'cause you love her Growing up, you barely had a roof Now you got a coupe and it doesn't have a roof I guess you're accustomed what you're used to So you bought two, nigga They coming for you, nigga Niggas be hating, I'm doing them bitches Like Susan and Karen be doing your pockets And running the man and he's losing his fucking mind And it's all an illusion Who was alludin' all of this potent? I am the reason your family is using and shooting up Motherfucker, It's my fault