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Artist/Band: Nas
Lyrics for Song: Pussy Killz
Lyrics for Album: God's Son [2002]



Crazy

Ah

Yo pussy kill me

Huh, yeah, yeah

Huh, huh, huh, huh



Pussy kill me when I was born

Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin'

I look at the bright side, the fact that I got a life side

Born 73, September right Nas, true, Virgo child

The first thing I learned is money makes the world go round

On a small planet, it's 10 women to 1 man

I wonder how we managed

To say vows and walk a straight line in marriage



Niggas is some nasty creatures, bitches even nastier

They throw it at your boy and it's hard for me to pass it up

Freaky ho's licken niggas ass and nuts

Stupid bitch bragen till her baby dad went nuts

And now were looking for me, 2 cars deep

Rollin' up on niggas Barrel out da window, asking you Nas peeps

I can't here dat 2 4 5 nigga grad at

Pass it to me sucker for love niggas I blast at



I swear my dick is gonna get me into trouble, I pissin' bubble

I thought I felt a sharp pain betta stick to rubbers

When lain, hooker after hooker down and day

Watch out for diseases, the doctors can't name 'em

Just a thought we all fuck the same chicks

Some play like they innocent

Fucken entertainers, and basket ball players

The bitch is a ho



But still some of ya'll will say ya put your dick in her dough

You're just a nigger that life to her, she thought your crazy

Now your monkey ass want to shoot the pimp that pipes her

She had your baby, now you a lifa

The suicide note you write her, pussy killz



Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel

Gotta be strong and handle, it is real

Pussy killz

Mad shots keep a nigga open

Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking

Pussy killz



Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel

Gotta be strong and handle, it is real

Pussy killz

Mad shots keep a nigga open

Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking

Pussy killz



My nigga James got married same girl he went to school with

Nice girl, nerd with glasses, he was too stuck

Studied for her masters, part time nurse

I tell you how superb the ass is, but who's looking

And I mean that's my man, maybe I just took a peek

Maybe I wondered what it would be like, syke

'Cause James and me like, I was with A Z like

Luke and Han Solo, fuckin' with niggas girls, forbidden, that's a no no



It's death and we're real niggas civilized guards

And there ain't to many niggas like Nas I'm trust worthy

Plus I know a dude that caught his wife cheatin'

Killed his baby, killed his wife, and took his own life even

Happy for James 'cause real bitches hard to come by

This nigga found one, I told him he was lucky an clown something

Rollin' up duckies while watching Roy Jones in round one

He froze put his to the TV about an inch close



Move outa the way nigga what the fuck the matter with you, you blind

He pointed to the front row, thought he was losing his mind

She was supposed to be with her sick mother

Left for the weekend, stress when she was leaving

Now she next to some nigga cheesin'



He's having trouble breathing



He pictured them making noises, grindin' 'em and kissin' 'em

Yellin', ain't no telling where her lips have bin

Left her foul messages, she came home no lesser then

Ten minutes later and they start wrestling, and screamin'

She said she missed her flight that evening

She never left, she wasn't at the fight u speakin'

That's Vegas this is New York you bugin'

I held up my hand for dat, but he wouldn't touch it



I'm like when u started actin' like that, this is dumbness

Gave me a crazy look and started swingin' punches

I ducked couldn't believe it, the niggas so wet

He got his gad and started squeezin', hit two police men

Neighbors dialed 911 they heard the thumpin'

Wounded cops kicked in the door and started dumpin'

Me and his wife hit to the floor she smelt strange

My comrade was breathing no more they killed James



Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel

Gotta be strong and handle, it is real

Pussy killz

Mad shots keep a nigga open

Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking

Pussy killz



Oh, what a thrill inside a bitch feel

Gotta be strong and handle, it is real

Pussy killz

Mad shots keep a nigga open

Bitch have a nigga's gun smoking

Pussy killz


Album Lyrics: God's Son [2002]


Nas
"God's Son [2002]"


1. Get Down
2. The Cross
3. Last Real Nigga Alive
4. Zone Out
5. Hey Nas
6. Book Of Rhymes
7. Thugz Mansion
8. Mastermind
9. Warrior Song
10. Revolutionary Warfare
11. Dance
12. Heaven
13. Thugz Mirror Freestyle
14. Pussy Killz
15. The G.O.D.
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