I wake up every morning
Thinking what we gon' do today
(What we gon' do today)
There's got to be a better way
(Got to be a better way)
To maintain is the price of fame
Life is like a dice game
(Maintain is the price of fame)
Life is like a dice game
I never knock a brother
I'm anti-jail for real
Smooth criminal skill
Locked in a human flesh shield
Watching niggas get rich beside me
Up in the passenger seat
But I see me as Hallie Selassie in my kingdom
Sipping Asti Spumante
Dripped in, reality kicks in
I need the papes to start clicking
Got a connect out in Richmond
Every nigga in the fam will pitch it
It's on, word is bond
That's my name, big Nas
From the Northern Hemisphere of the earth
Peace to my seed and thanks for her birth
Destiny, that's her name
You know my name
Big Nas in the house, y'all
When I finish this shit
It's sure to be a hit
Writer(s): Nasir Jones, Chauncey A. Hollis, Osten Harvey, Michael Henderson, Cordae Amari Dunston, Fredrick Jamel Tipton
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