Echo (feat. Nas)

I mean Nas is on of the greatest, can we get a cheers?

Woo, cheers

I mean, the echo of life is the echo of love

And the echo of love is the echo from above

And some people don't even really know what they doin', Goddamn

I mean, can you feel this, can you feel the vibe

Can you feel the zone?

The zone that we on, the zone that we own

I mean the zone that we own is the zone of our own

Goddamn, you can smell the cologne

Fly **** shit, fly fresh, yeah

Came back, goddamn, double breast, yeah

The suit, that is, the suit, that is

I'm tryin' to make a buildin' for the kids that is

I mean it's echo

Do the love, yeah

Came back like the Michael Jackson glove, yeah

We just shinin', we just shinin'

Rewind the track, just to remind it, yeah

From Newark to BX to Queens

Came back, man, we say "who next?" yeah, yeah, yeah

Toast to the kings, yeah

Toast to the queens up in here, yeah

The album name, damn, it's a poison

So many people, man, get poisoned

Man, the life can be poison

You can talk crazy, bring your boys in

Throwin' piss out the window at police

Chasin' **** with warrants

There was never no peace

Judy ass was enormous

I was fresh indeed, think about her sexually

Knew a bunch of Radio Raheems, rest in peace

Four finger rings, big as brass knuckles

Haters walk by, try to stab you if they hug you

Lady on the fourth floor hollering every evenin'

Till she planned up, wasn't havin' it that evenin'

He was beatin' her, she ain't have it that evenin'

One shot to the neck in the jugular, now he bleedin'

She beat the case, but damn, the kids suffer

I'm datin' her daughter, but I havin' visions of her mother

Project nights, no project lights

Hopin' a friend don't try to rob my mom at night

She work hard to bring it to the table

Channel U before we had cable

Campbell's soup before I had sushi

Viker shoe before I had the Gucci

40 deuce for the karate movie

Out of sync mouth movin' movie

Sent to the store for a loosie

Came a long way, now the same ones salute me

Haters say it must be nice, I say it must be hate

I don't like that line, that shit straight fake

Yeah, I'm talkin' the 80s, not the 90s stuff

Time was real in Jamaica Queens, Ronnie Bumps

Queensbridge kings and all that

Rowdy white boys with baseball bats

Italians and greeks on Ditmars

Steinway street, all the slick cars

I know some fake **** livin' a lie

I got some real **** ready to die

I know some fake **** livin' a lie

I got some real **** ready to die

We was Times Square pioneers, 40 deuce, 40 below boots

40 ounce brew, the true Bishop from Juice

Runnin' wild, loose, me and my forty troops were stupid

Style, it was snorkel coats, Polo gooses, ruthless

Goons and wolves, bail jumpers

Everybody from everywhere, they was tryin' to jump us for pumpin'

True story, my youngins, I'm a deadly thuggish Fredly Douglas

Military persona, yeah, I'm livin' with honor

To my **** who servin' 40 while I'm in my 40s

I'm a walkin' observatory, a murder story since a shorty

On this journey till I'm a Weekend at Bernie's dead

Burnin' herb, Porsche frames hand on my head

Thirty years ago, memories they never left

Special memories, my ****, that we'll never forget

For some reason we isolate that feelin'

I wouldn't change a damn thing for a billion

I know some fake **** livin' a lie

I got some real **** ready to die

I know some fake **** livin' a lie

I got some real **** ready to die

Research me, you'll see I was never playin'

I'm who babies are talkin' to and you don't know what they sayin'

I'm who they communicate with

The code of a **** who don't tell or say shit

A dollar stay in the hood 18 hours

In white hoods it stays for days, why it never stay up in ours?

I'm talkin' that black power, talkin' that white power

I'm talkin' that Latin power, we gotta go for our

United, yeah, I'm talking United States of America

Now at war with the ISIS

Isis a Goddess out in Egypt, look how they got us

Damn, damn, God, look how they got us

Isis ain't even the original name of the black Goddess

They all twisted it up, now it's a name of some group

Deadly motherfuckers

I'ma put this drink down and get the fuck outta here

'Cause I'm livin' my dream

Shout out to all my **** out there livin' your dream

Word up, go live