Текст песни Self Conscience - Dirty Version - Prodigy feat. Nas
Yo.
Is
it
ill,
do
it
need
to
be
fixed?
(That
shit
is
real
Dunn;
and
stop
talkin
like
your
skills
don't
kill)
Nah
it's
just
that
sometimes
I
feel
like
that
I
can
write
more
fouler
than
the
last
Yo
that
shit
is
cash
trust
me
Dunn;
I'll
never
lead
you
astray
Take
my
word
niggas
wanna
hear
how
you
think
It
be
that
shit
that
you
wouldn't
expect
to
win
That
stay
playin
in
they
decks
over
and
again
Speak
your
thoughts,
put
your
all
in
it
Whatever's
in
your
mind,
spit
it
Place
your
anger
on
the
page,
release
tension
on
the
tape
A
stress
verse,
seem
to
be
what
they
most
thirst
Makes
fake
niggas
disperse,
they
never
challenge
what
works
Balancin
the
weakness,
is
what
I
specialize
in
Dunn
you
my
nigga
cause
you
keep
me
hype
when
I'm
writin
Kept
me
on
point
in
the
night
when
it
might
go
down
Keep
me
eyes
wide
in
the
daytime
as
well
Kept
me
focused
on
what's
real
and
nuttin
else
I
find
it
healthy,
to
conversate
with
myself
I
kick
it
with
my
delf
(I
kept
you
alive,
all
these
years)
It's
that
inner
voice
you
shoulda
took
heed
to
and
shit
Coulda
been
home
instead
of
bleedin
Maybe
next
time
you'll
listen
when
it
speaks
Yo
Dunn,
I
got
a
story
to
tell
Remember
last
week's
mission?
I
told
you
bring
the
gun
(Yeah
I
remember)
Nah
listen,
without
me
you'd
be
a
memory
I'm
the
one
you
could
come
to
for
guidance
Bring
you
home
alive
when
you
wildin
Kept
you
out
of
harm's
way,
told
you
when
to
spray
Told
you
when
it's
time
to
put
it
away
And
when
the
cops
came,
you
was
safe
Without
question,
I
stay
aware
Dunn
I'm
listenin
Everytime
we
speak
it's
real,
I
know
your
intention's
To
make
sure
we
both
safe
and
livin,
and
breathin
You
gets
all
respect
from
me
Dunn,
believe
it
Yo
we
got
kids
to
raise
and
bills
to
pay
Enemies
to
lay
down
when
they
stand
in
our
way,
it's
only
us
(What
about
the
clique?)
Now
if
you
die
is
they
comin?
When
you
shot
do
they
feel
the
bullet?
And
when
you
broke
can
they
fix
it?
Aight
then,
you
keep
writin
And
let
me
do
the
thinkin,
I
brought
us
this
far
without
mistaken
Voices
in
my
head
from
choices
that
I
dreaded
choosin
Cautions
I
shoulda
took
heed,
lost
in
my
weed,
steady
losin
Thug
stripes,
badges
of
honor,
forces
to
succeed
Whores
on
they
knees,
fuckin
with
millionaires,
killers
and
thieves
I
fuck
until
there's
no
feelin
where,
I
bust
and
I
pee
I
lusted
cars
but
I
suffered
and
my
scars
run
deep
I
stay
to
myself,
one
deep,
pray
to
my
God
cause
he
Say
when
it's
hard
get
on
one
knee,
and
ask
Thy
for
forgiveness
Fuck
the
cash,
the
ice,
the
Ferrari's
With
two-twenty
on
the
dash
when
your
life
ain't
right
See
niggas
smile
up
in
your
face
and
stick
a
knife
in
your
back
Snakes
shake
your
hand
and
got
his
dick
up
in
your
wife
back
Why's
it
like
that?
It's
life
black,
this
is
the
game
The
way
I
see
it
both
bitches
and
niggas,
is
the
same
I
trust
myself,
I
can't
fuck
myself
When
hoes
leave
and
no
weed
I
still
know
me,
just
myself
Fear
is
weakness
learn
from
what
experience
teaches
Beware
of
leeches,
the
vampires,
my
secret's
Never
follow,
cause
most
niggas
is
straight
up
cowards
Take
care
of
my
body's
the
temple,
my
mind
is
the
power
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