Trust Lyrics - Nas

[Intro: Nas] 

It's like a cold story repeated over and over 

In the winters of my mind 

This shit be real, man 

Shit's crazy out here 

Yo Yo, Yo what up y'all? 

That's my niggas over there. Word 

[Verse 1: Nas] 

If you scared to take chances, you'll never have the answers 

I could tell the future of a dude how his stance is 

Wonder will he shoot then you should study where his hands is 

Is he gonna cock it and pop it? His waistband big 

But he don't have that thing in him, slangin' just ain't in him 

Body language is off, he's soft 

But soft niggas all a sudden start dumpin', frontin' 

Cause you fell away. My niggas say the eyes is a giveaway 

One look could tell me if you really came to kill me 

Be the quiet nigga lookin', layin' with the milli 

Who dat over there, creepin'? Who homie by the tree? 

Better safe than sorry, look at p-noid me 

Few machine guns close, we could squeeze all three 

Be a cold day in hell 'fore they creep on me 

It's a lesson every premonition 

Lotta niggas killed 'cause they wasn't payin' attention. Listen 

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[Hook: Nas] 

I want a bitch I can trust 

Some niggas I can trust 

Accountants lookin' over my figures I can trust 

A lawyer that's fightin' for my decisions I can trust 

Damn my nigga trust, I can never get enough 

A Ruger I can trust, shooters I can trust 

Goons that know how to spot out a Judas I can trust 

And if I can't trust you, the fuck is you here for? 

Some of you niggas' true colors becoming clear more 

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[Verse 2: Nas] 

It's been so long, can't remember how we begun this war 

This is a ever-lasting thunderstorm, 'cause guns went off 

I see ya moms she still speak, she don't know I ain't cool wit her son no more 

It's old shit, see forever we holdin' this grudge 

Takes real men to squash beef, end it with hugs 

We buried our dead, been years 

Why should I worry 'bout him 

Constantly watchin' my back 

Plus niggas tellin' my dread(?) 

Another day I put a family in black 

Though I be calm and relaxed 

Though I know somehow it will come back 

Even if I'm in the right, 'cause still a life is a life 

What was it worth to see you covered in dirt? 

It's quite redundant, whether you the hunter or the hunted 

Mother's cry, no statute of limitation on a homicide 

Just tattoos of my niggas' names. I wonder will it change? Let's ride (?) 

[Hook] 

[Verse 3: Nas] 

It's rare I listen to niggas who never been in my position 

A caterpillar can't relate to what an eagle envisions 

From the mind of a man who went at it with killers 

Sit down little man, let me school you in hood business 

Seen a lotta niggas blow, lotta dreams folded 

Some wasn't humble, ate too much, got bloated 

Ain't too much left to buy, bought it I'm loaded I guess 

Lear jets - I ask myself do I need love or success? 

They say the artist that truly suffers he suffers the best 

'Cause his heart bleed on his sleeve, pain pistols and sex 

Remember spraypaintin' the word "Fresh" and then staring at it 

Older folks angry, pointin', swearin' at it 

Buildings I sprayed, nowadays drive the Maclaren past it 

Same old man from years ago told me life is short 

So from infant to geriatric, trust ya own judgment. Live with it and love it 

[Hook]