Songtexte Rest Of My Life - Clean Album Version - Nas
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my-
 
                                    
                                
                                                Life, 
                                                dead 
                                                presidents, 
                                                devilish 
                                                men
 
                                    
                                
                                                Overthrow 
                                                king 
                                                from 
                                                they 
                                                thrones 
                                                'cause 
                                                of 
                                                their 
                                                negligence
 
                                    
                                
                                                Death, 
                                                real 
                                                sh-'ll 
                                                start 
                                                comin' 
                                                to 
                                                light
 
                                    
                                
                                                N-, 
                                                you 
                                                ain't 
                                                like 
                                                d- 
                                                your 
                                                wife, 
                                                what?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Kind 
                                                of 
                                                undermining, 
                                                grimy, 
                                                stiff 
                                                corpse 
                                                shapin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pork 
                                                bacon, 
                                                double-cross 
                                                Satan
 
                                    
                                
                                                Heathens, 
                                                non-god-fearing, 
                                                lace 
                                                thong 
                                                wearing 
                                                demons
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                glory 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                God, 
                                                y'all 
                                                beneath 
                                                Him
 
                                    
                                
                                                If 
                                                y'all 
                                                don't 
                                                know 
                                                that, 
                                                rap 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                old 
                                                cat
 
                                    
                                
                                                He'll 
                                                show 
                                                you 
                                                streets 
                                                where 
                                                them 
                                                big 
                                                dealers 
                                                drove 
                                                at
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                low-key 
                                                killers 
                                                let 
                                                the 
                                                fo' 
                                                clap
 
                                    
                                
                                                Blocka-blocka-blocka, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                glow, 
                                                the 
                                                'dro, 
                                                the 
                                                dough 
                                                for 
                                                shows
 
                                    
                                
                                                Everything 
                                                    a 
                                                hood 
                                                brother 
                                                think 
                                                he 
                                                needs, 
                                                yo
 
                                    
                                
                                                You'll 
                                                find 
                                                    a 
                                                goal 
                                                in 
                                                    a 
                                                ghetto 
                                                superstar's 
                                                roadmap
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                I'ma 
                                                use 
                                                that 
                                                for 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my-
 
                                    
                                
                                                Burnt-out, 
                                                kicked 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                curb
 
                                    
                                
                                                So, 
                                                    I 
                                                had 
                                                to 
                                                learn 
                                                how 
                                                to 
                                                turn 
                                                around 
                                                    a 
                                                hundred 
                                                thou' 
                                                real 
                                                fast
 
                                    
                                
                                                In 
                                                '95 
                                                that 
                                                was 
                                                my 
                                                last
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                went 
                                                back 
                                                to 
                                                the 
                                                ave' 
                                                thinkin' 
                                                rap's 
                                                    a 
                                                thing 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                past
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rest 
                                                in 
                                                peace 
                                                    E 
                                                Money 
                                                Bags
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                more 
                                                cabs, 
                                                got 
                                                caught 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                ratchet 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                stash
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lawyer 
                                                want 
                                                cash, 
                                                my 
                                                ba'y 
                                                bro 
                                                blast 
                                                burners 
                                                at 
                                                cats 
                                                who 
                                                got 
                                                jel
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                burnt 
                                                    a 
                                                Range 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                Molotov 
                                                cocktail
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                little 
                                                man 
                                                got 
                                                14 
                                                years 
                                                for 
                                                car-jackin' 
                                                    a 
                                                undercover
 
                                    
                                
                                                Them 
                                                cops 
                                                swear, 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                n- 
                                                told 
                                                on 
                                                me
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                thinkin', 
                                                "Hello, 
                                                where's 
                                                the 
                                                L-O-V-E?"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Pigs 
                                                play 
                                                games, 
                                                my 
                                                little 
                                                man'll 
                                                never 
                                                say 
                                                names
 
                                    
                                
                                                Word 
                                                to 
                                                his 
                                                pops 
                                                with 
                                                elephant 
                                                veins
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                both 
                                                locked-up 
                                                still, 
                                                word 
                                                to 
                                                Will
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'll 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                and 
                                                chill 
                                                for 
                                                the
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my-
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                man 
                                                gave 
                                                his 
                                                mummy 
                                                coke
 
                                    
                                
                                                So, 
                                                she 
                                                wouldn't 
                                                hit 
                                                the 
                                                block 
                                                all 
                                                crazy 
                                                for 
                                                the 
                                                smoke
 
                                    
                                
                                                Damn, 
                                                could 
                                                you 
                                                picture 
                                                you 
                                                supplyin' 
                                                your 
                                                own 
                                                moms
 
                                    
                                
                                                So, 
                                                she 
                                                don't 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                bone 
                                                for 
                                                dimes?
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                give 
                                                dome 
                                                for 
                                                nicks' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                roof 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                projects
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                dogs 
                                                sh- 
                                                and 
                                                piss
 
                                    
                                
                                                Yeah, 
                                                we 
                                                all 
                                                plan 
                                                to 
                                                get 
                                                rich, 
                                                but 
                                                it's 
                                                all 
                                                about 
                                                how 
                                                it's 
                                                executed
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lexus 
                                                coup-ed, 
                                                baguettes 
                                                from 
                                                cubics
 
                                    
                                
                                                Might've 
                                                been 
                                                stupid, 
                                                but 
                                                    I 
                                                got 
                                                far 
                                                from 
                                                26 
                                                bars
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                ten 
                                                LPs
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                can 
                                                him 
                                                tell 
                                                me, 
                                                or 
                                                them, 
                                                or 
                                                y'all?
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                Nas, 
                                                on 
                                                    a 
                                                track 
                                                that's 
                                                unorthodox
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                my 
                                                life 
                                                could've 
                                                been 
                                                offed 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                cops
 
                                    
                                
                                                Told 
                                                y'all, 
                                                Nas 
                                                will 
                                                prevail 
                                                by 
                                                the 
                                                book 
                                                when 
                                                it's 
                                                up 
                                                for 
                                                sale
 
                                    
                                
                                                About 
                                                the 
                                                rest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                life
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                ooh, 
                                                oh
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rest 
                                                of 
                                                my-
 
                                    
                                 
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2 Live Now - Clean Album Version
3 Sekou Story - Clean Album Version
4 The Makings Of A Perfect Bitch - Clean Album Version
5 Intro
6 A Message To The Feds, Sincerely, We The People - Clean Album Version
7 Nazareth Savage - Clean Album Version
8 American Way
9 These Are Our Heroes - Clean Album Version
10 Disciple - Clean Album Version
11 Rest Of My Life - Clean Album Version
12 Just a Moment
13 You Know My Style
14 Suicide Bounce (feat. Busta Rhymes) - Clean Album Version
15 Street's Disciple (feat. Olu Dara) - Clean Album Version
16 U.B.R. (Unauthorized Biography Of Rakim) - Clean Album Version
17 Remember The Times (Intro) - Clean Album Version
18 Remember The Times - Clean Album Version
19 Getting Married - Clean Album Version
20 Me & You (Dedicated To Destiny) - Clean Album Version
21 Thief's Theme
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