Don't Get Carried Away (feat. Nas)

Doctor, yeah I think we got some shit for 'em Yeah, I'ma rub these sticks together Check it and start a bonfire And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck with us Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away Now I'm subtle, once I pick up my metal Put my foot on the pedal, ridin' through every ghetto Analyze the shit I'm seein' when I sip Amaretto A lot of bitches on the strip, struttin' in they stilettos Then they wave and say hello when my Lambo' is yellow Everything they got a jingle when they walk like Jello See the niggaz on the corner and I never forget it And I never regret it because I see how you get it Now because of you niggaz, I'm a hustler nigga 'Gnac guzzler nigga, rip your jugular, nigga In the night I become the type to love when it's dark 'Cause when I pull up and park, is when I'm makin' my mark See the fact's that I'm tryin' to strive and capitalize in Start to max-a-mimize and b-build a ent-ter-prise And wh-while I'm stockin' this bread, keep ah-stockin' the lead And leave a permanent dot on the top of your head, c'mon And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck with us Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away I'm the enigma, there is none harder, smarter Martyr, Godfather, my interest, your departure Pardon Dre this beat is a monster, catchy Like sleepin' under open windows that's drafty Then wakin' up my throat scratchy that's how I spit it nasty They short, a few inches North of a dwarf My flow's Murciélago, ghostin' them narcos Toast in the ways of the original Pablos Still a pyramid architect, mix liquors like a chemist Killer lyricist, poetical tyrant Sneaker store terrorist, Mt. Everest, I climbed it Heat is drawn, no creepin' on me whenever I'm bent My mind spray, my nine spray And freak styles like 3000 Andre To keep pilin', keep pushin' them drops Nas, runnin' with hot Busta Bust, we don't stop And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck with us Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away Now I'm hot, and we runnin' the block Watch me run in your spot, fiends comin' in flocks Add a little cut to the coke when I'm cookin' the pot, c'mon Drugs, bitch, I got what you want come and get what I got Now I almost forgot, I come to close up your shop I love to fold up a knot, love totin' the glock Helps me feel safer when niggaz try to scheme on my plot Try to steal paper from me, you gotta deal with a lot See, I will leave you to rot, only defendin' my stock Niggaz know they pussy and struggle to pretend that they not Lose your life in the drop while I harvest the crop My hot shit, bust a cannon have you run in your socks See we live on the edge, bang shit with a sledgehammer Split up your head, kill a snitch for the feds Let's go, for the streets I'm always spittin' a gospel Get Nas holdin' a barrel size of elephant nostril And if you don't see it y'all niggaz can't fuck with our Flipmode movement, bounce in your truck to us Y'all get stupid, don't try to fuck with us Because you will get carried away, yeah, you'll be carried away