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Artiste : Nas
Titre : Recession Proof
It´s your favorite neighborhood rap nigga
Or Rapman
Shit feel like I´m Superman sometimes
Or Superfly
I can´t choose, yeah

I grew up around weed smoke, just like the Marleys
Heard my Mom whenever she spoke, they havin´ parties
This the 70´s, of course Donna Summers´ voice
Me, I´m in some holey but clean undershorts on the bed tryin´ somersaults
And when summer starts, you hear a hundred shots
Steppin´ over empty liquor bottles I come across
Scented stickers that smell like what´s in the picture
Was just a kid but I stayed away from the sniffers
We knew better, we knew how to see a setup
Just wanted to be some players pull up in a Jetta
From the Census Bureau they put up a killer´s mural

It´s a different world with thirty shot clips that curl, melon popped
Like John Fitzgerald with his girl in a drop
If he can get hit, then anybody can get got
And you a easy target, see you never know who watchin´
Cold hearted monsters, whole city going bonkers

Ain´t nobody recession proof (Recession proof)
Invest in you, that´s what it´s best to do (Best to do)
Consuming poison, somebody bless the food (Food)
Who you tryna impress? What´s there left to prove? (Left to prove)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Can´t be out here movin´ sloppy
Movie lobby, they shot him out of his two Huaraches

I´m on a yacht, old smash with a newer body
New makes, new models I won´t let ´em stop me
New makes, new models I won´t let ´em stop me
New makes, new models

I´m guessin´ it´s a blessin´ I´m not just lucky (Nah)
They say son hate the spotlight when they discuss me
On a filthy night my man was serving a custie
Under my mom´s window wanted to murder this dummy
If she caught us down here rakin´ this dirty money
It´ll be ugly
She flushed it before, now she feel like she can´t trust me
´Cause Jung hid his jumb´s in the building
And I peeped him, I was low so I stole ´em and sold ´em while he was sleepin´

Re-up, gave it back with interest, we even
Some of these things that we escape, I can´t believe it
Knicks game up in the seats, I barely hit the floor
Not tryna sit across from somebody lady I hit before
Top of fourth quarter, I skate, hit the liquor store
Lambo Aventador, Maybach with a minibar
Met a girl from Senegal, told her ´bout Medgar Evers
While combin´ through Louis sweaters, we spinnin´ and savin´ letters, G´s and M´s

Ain´t nobody recession proof (Nah)
Invest in you, that´s what it´s best to do (Yeah, best to do)

Consuming poison, somebody bless the food (Who?)
Who you tryna impress? What´s there left to prove? (Left to prove)
Yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Can´t be out here movin´ sloppy
Movie lobby they shot him out of his two Huaraches (Wow)
I´m on a yacht, old smash with a newer body (True)
New makes, new models I won´t let ´em stop me (Stay on the road in something new)
New makes, new models I won´t let ´em stop me (Wheels just hit the ground like I´m out)
New makes, new models (That fresh smell)
New makes, new models I won´t let ´em stop me (That brand new interior feel)
New makes, new models