เพลง Beautiful Life (feat. RaVaughn) (Explicit)

Beautiful Life (Explicit) - Nas/Ravaughn

Lyrics by：Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Reginald Brown/Richard Davis/Stafford Floyd

Composed by：Nasir Jones/Ernest Wilson/Reginald Brown/Richard Davis/Stafford Floyd

Peace y'll

Peace y'll

Yeah

Yeah

This one right here goes to

My most loyal loyal loyal loyal ones

You for me and me for you

We see things alike

See things alike

We live alike

We live alike

In truth

In truth

Wooaah

Wooaahh

Wooaah

The craziest things already

Happened get me

Could tell you 'gon be laughing

At me or you laughing with me

My baby's mom made a book about me

She tried to out me

In Barnes nobles new release section

She's confessin'

Now the streets guessin' the beefin'

Started over some woman

Couldn't be the furthest thing from the truth

Was she looking for fame yo I hope she got it

Since then I been the object gossip people tried to target

All women should bid

For keeping real fathers away from their kids

These rappers talkin' real s**t I lived

How many been married divorced their ex lady wildin'

Hires a lawyer judge awards 'em monthly eighty thousand

Stevie wonder sent me word that he was in my corner

Blind but still sees the pain of a young performer

Used to be my rib thought it was 'til death do us

She married again and I'm wishin' all the best to her

Got me looking for my mother all I see is suckers

She lookin' over me now sayin' don't trust 'em

Come on I'm livin' I don't need many to pray for me

Her bad she wanna keep the kids away from their dad

Tell you lames something spit some game

Planes carry me to

Madrid Spain so why complain

When you place blame then you're defective

When you take blame then you're respected

You gotta give me credit

Woah

Life is good I must admit it

Woah

Ups and downs we've all been through it

Woah

Ain't no

Other way to do it

Woah

Life is good it's good

It's good

The craziest things just

Happened to me get me

So now whatever happens next

It probably won't affect me

How many people owe the feds keep

It real especially

If you an artist in this music game

The smartest ones get abused for their change

And my life is sex super stardom and

Stupid cash

So unpredictable not aware you could

Lose it fast

I signed my own checks swore we paid

The irs

Somebody's stealin' I swear to God

Tsk for now I invest

To my incarcerated team who got life

It's not right but you still got your life

Rest in peace to gil scott from the

Kill or be killed blocks

Not from philly but a n***a done hustled them hilltops

Commercial pop artists get all the accolades

I give a million cash away to be revered like donny hathaway

Probably not as half as paid as I should be

But I stay in some cars and stay in some p***y

It's a beautiful life

Beautiful life

Woah

Life is good I must admit it Yeah

Woah

Beautiful life

Ups and downs

We've all been through it

Woah Life's still good

Ain't no other

Way to do it

Woah Yeah yeah

Life is good it's good it's good

A thin line from this gangsta

Life and rap stuff

I can say

I never been punked robbed or smacked up

Proud to say

I never been chased jumped or backed up

Or extorted for

My pay stubs

Lucky or blessed from what prayer does

'Cause hey

I was riding in caravans with

AK's and gloves inside 'em

And if I should spare that man

Who violated my trust

I gave him a pass

My man called and I value his judgement

I let it ride and thought no more of it

It's over

So if it's my turn to be on the

Other side of the gun

I'm granted my four leaf clover no one's

Leaving me colder

'Cause I chilled and let you breathe yes

Let's go our own ways and let the beef digress

I done seen insanity

Close up schizophrenia shows up in most us

My younger brother knows this

Not Jungle got another

Brother in pa

Spazzed on' 'em

Hurt me

To put hands

On 'em 'til this day

I gotta say I got some fam across the usa

Cackalack to Kansas but my mans around

The way had contacts

They was Spanish coppin' grams and

Cooking 'ye

Willie Bo blowing haze mayo next door

Joe Martin Slade I'm solo these days

It wasn't my fault

I never knew the

Time of death and

Maturity would sever my crew up in new york

Barely survived

Large I thank you for teaching

Me not to pop my letter p's in the booth

How to control my vocals and

Spit poetically smooth

I could nail it you knew

I was your brother 'til death

Back when you put me on to niquay from lefrak

You was a dime we was nobodies

Say what's up to Shameek send my love to yadi

I pray we all get old if

I never again go gold and sell tickets

We could all still kick it

It's a beautiful life

Beautiful life beautiful life

Rest in peace to my brother talik

Brother talik

Gone too soon

Gone too soon

God bless your soul brother

He was wild

Some things we just can't explain

We just can't explain

Life

It's messed up how much time get

Wasted that you can't get back

With your kids at an early age

First steps first words

I can't see 'em 'cause you mad

Don't put yourself before the babies

Don't say crazy things to hurt that man

You hurt him enough

The good times outweighed the bad

When it was good it was great

But because I could see him now

Through the courts you mad

Okay that's how it is out here

That's life huh

You see we can't be selfish out here

We gotta live and let love

Let the light in

To the beautiful mothers of my kids

And all the mothers around the world

Night destiny

Life is good