Take It In Blood Lyrics - It Was Written - Nas

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that" (repeat 2X) 

--) Kool Keith from the Ultramagnetic MC's 'Ease Back' 

(Nas) 

Yo; I never brag, how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret 

I rock a vest, prestigious, Cuban link flooded Jesus 

in a Lex watching Kathie Lee and Regis 

My actions are one with the seasons 

A teck squeezing - executioner, winter time I rock a fur 

Mega popular, center of attraction 

Climaxin, my bitches they be laughin g 

They high from sniffing coke off a twenty-cent Andrew Jackson 

City lights spark a New York night 

Rossi and Martini sipping, Sergio Tachinni flipping mad pies 

low price, I blow dice and throw em 

Forty-five by my scrotum, manifest the "Do or Die" slogan 

My niggaz roll in ten M3's 

Twenty Gods popping wheelies on Kawasaki's 

Hip-Hop's got me on some ol', spraying shots like a drumroll 

Blanking out and never miscount the shells my gun hold 

I don't stunt, I regulate 

Henny and Sprite, I separate, watching crab niggaz marinate 

I'm all about tecks and good jucks and sex 

Israelite books, holding government names from Ness 

Emcees are crawling out, every hole in the slum 

You be all right like blood money in a pimp's cum 

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"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that" 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that. 

. for, you wack MC's" 

(Nas) 

Currency is made the trusted in Messiah 

I'm spending it to get higher 

'Earth, Wind, and Fire' singing reasons why I'm 

up early, trustworthy is a nine that bust early 

Sunshine on my grill, I spill 

Remi on imaginary graves, put my hat on my waves 

Latter Day Saints say religious praise 

I dolo, challenge any team or solo 

You must be bugging out, new to my shit, home on a furlough 

Ask around, who's laid up, sharp and straight up 

Mafioso, getting niggaz wigs sprayed up 

Skies are misty, my life's predicted by a gypsy 

I'll one day walk into shots drunk off champagne from Sicily 

This be the drama, I'ma pause like a comma 

in a sentence, paragraph's indented 

Bloodshot red eyes, high, yellow envelopes of lye 

Opening cigars, let tobacco fly 

Condos are tuneproof, we're looking out the sky's moonroof 

Shitting like gin and prune juice 

Yo the system wants the coon's noose, hang em high 

Courtrooms filled up, it's off the hook while I 

just wrote a statement, like I'm facing twenty years 

in the basement - chilling on the via with Mumia 

for wearing chrome - I told the judge snakes slither like Sharon Stone 

But like Capone I'm thrown (yo) 

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"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that" 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that. 

. for, you wack MC's" 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that" 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm living like that. 

. for, you wack MC's" 

(Nas) 

Lyrical, ly-lyrical mission. 

Lyrical. 

Yo the time is wasting, I use the mind elevation 

Dime sack lacing, court pen pacing 

Individual, lyrical math abrasion 

Psychic evaluation, the foulest nation 

We living in, dangerous lives, mad leak and battered wives 

A lifestyle where bad streets is patternized 

Wise men build and destroy 

While the real McCoy dopefiend, named Detroit is still dealing boy 

Coke suppliers actin gbiased 

Cause rumours say that niggas wear wires and we liars 

But every night the gat's fired, and every day a rat's hired 

I still remain the mack flyest in the fat Kani, it's -- 

-- just the killer in me, slash drug dealer MC 

Ex-slug filler, semi mug peeler 

Demi, bottles of Mo', yo simply follow me flow 

Put poetry inside a crack pot and blow 

rough holes for cracked out pussies and buttholes 

Bring the G's and the D's roll, they can't touch those 

Why shoot the breeze about it, when you could be about it? 

My degrees are routed, toward the peasy haired brick houses 

instead of the fake medallions 

Rich niggas transport in thousands 

Foreign cash exchange amounting to millions 

Doors is locked, rocks is chopped, watch the cameras in the ceilings 

Trick bitches catching mad feelings 

Peeling off in the Lex Jeep, techniques is four-wheeling 

I bet it be some shit when we connect with Stretch 

When we catch them sex niggas with the tecks you blessed, word 

So now it's on, never wasted a slug, 

Time is money when it comes to mine, take it in blood 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that" 

"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that. 

. for, you wack MC's" (repeat in background to fade) 

Yeah, Capone-N-Noreaga 

Yeah, yo, official Queensbridge murderers 

Mobb Deep keep it real though 

Motherfucking AZ yo 

'Mega, 'Mega, whatever 

Scarlett O'Hara 

Yo, Fox Boogie 

East New York 

Gambo, Brownsville 

Wizard, Fort Rockaway 

Big Jersey 

Connecticut, D.C., Sudan 

V.A.? N.C., L.A. 

So on and so on... 

Big Ha, Houston Fifth Ward 

Black Ed, keep it real Moe.