Nas - Favor For A Favor lyrics

[Scarface]
Yo Nas..
I do not think they want to FUCK with this
Gangsta shit.. fo´ sho´
("Danger.. danger..")

Check it out
It is on, & once again I bring niggaz the rough
F*ckin with us, that get you motherf*ckers touched
Hit in the darkest alleys, where the super sports Rally
Beatin up the block, leavin these motherf*ckers shot
They aint ready for the Nakamici
I flip this shit like I am Kamaneze
Now dey a motherf*ckin see me
They try to breeze me, but I got niggaz in New York
comin kama-kize, sparkin this shit that keep me off the heezee
Jay-Hovah, he with my man came over
to scoop me, blowin dukey, in the black Range Rover
Nasir, tell these motherf*ckers what we came for
Tell these niggaz why we here

[Nas]
Nuttin but the New York to Texas connection
Nuttin but some real shit, what y´all expected
Spaz out, some times dreamin, think I am awoke
Harsh realities of life, hit me after I smoke
Money satisfy half of my mood, then theres a part of me
that is distant, quiet, the most dangerous side of me
I am twisted like, Dr. Death, Kevorkian
Flip shit, white gun handle, made of porcelain
My, Houston niggaz, come through for niggaz
Scarface get a call & we shootin niggaz
Favor, for a favor, that is how we do business
Tryin to make future figures, we two of the illest, what?

Chorus: Nas

You wet who I want wetted, I will wet who you want wetted
Any nigga can get it (a favor for a favor) * 3X *
I will wet who you want wetted, you wet who I want wetted
Any nigga can get it

[Scarface]
You say you got a problem? Then tell a nigga where he at
So I can study his motions & peel his motherf*ckin cap
Where his brother go to school at? Find out some more information
bout that bitch & hit a nigga right back
Cause when it come down to the come down;
I ama pull the motherf*ckin plug on him
Walk up to his face & then gone
Set a example, send these hoes a little message:
They need to be more careful who they mess with, don´t even stress it
Leaded, I pull these capers all the time
With the ugliest AK, I blow his motherf*ckin mind
Him & whoever standin by, I will tell these niggaz, "Let´s go"
And then we fin´ to ride, & he fin´ to die
He fin´ to die, throwin up his own blood
With a slug in his motherf*ckin mug
I do this outta love, cause your money aint no good here
Just consider that as favor, till I need a favor

Chorus

[Nas]
A killer code, secret untold, how we bury beef with a rose
To his wake we send a wreath that explodes
Beneath us sleep with the Reaper, they sleep eyes closed
That is how real Brad Jordan keep it, to him I owe
Five fo-fo´s ready, five masks, five machetes
Attack ´em like Freddie, then we toastin over spaghetti
I share withcha drama, you share with mine
That is how we killin two birds at the same time
Send my enemy´s ear, I will send your enemy´s finger
with a pinkie ring, that is just a present my nigga
Either way the heat is grave, f*ck with ´Face we bring war
Either, you feel these bullets or the Texas chainsaw
Not for popularity reasons, but for the love of the art
And you my heart, I leave casualties bleedin
Cause we keep it death for a death, life for a life
Murder for a murder, & I got you it is vice versa

Chorus

(A favor for a favor) * 3X *

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