Full Circle (Feat. The Firm, AZ, Foxy Brown & Cormega)

(Hit-Boy, G. Ry got me) Ayo, Hit-Boy, man I need to roll up some of that fonto you got, man I be seeing you smoking Yo, how that I.E. weather? Uh [Verse 1: Nas & AZ] Tilted brim like Goldie talking Pryor listening, my prior women had no remorse When they tried to end on no discourse, no discussion I'm all alone and all the people with the big hats on went home So what you gon' do now, Goldie? Your bottom left you It's up to me and you, Goldie, through introspection You ain't Goldie, you Nas, and my heart ain't cold as it was And I go through multiple love triangles over and over enough I talk to my boxing trainer, he's my logic explainer Conversations through our combination He told me, "Stick and move," and "Different rules apply to different women" Some women's into licking women Some women's independent, some women want brothers who educated Some women want Benz's, leather seats that are perforated Some do malevolent snake shit Yo, you can miss me with that fake shit (Peace king) [Verse 2: AZ] Dialogue superb, flyest cars on the curb, word When I evolved, a higher God emerged reserved More subtle, come from the stress and the struggle Young then, obsessed in the bubble about it Took advantage if a woman allowed it One of the foulest, some would say I was childish, money-driven Mischievous, I perceived it as livin', gifts and ribbons Any kisses on the lips was forbidden, I was on it She curvy, then shorty was cornered, no worries For the naughty, it was higher performance, or was it really? The games that I was playin' was silly Similar to them days when I was packin' that milly, it could've killed me Caution never crossin' my mind, she callin' cryin' Me, I'm more concerned why she ain't fallin' in line, was buggin' Grew a lot since they said I was stubborn Guess it's real, even players need lovin' When you enamored by female companions, there's no standards Once you hit and it switch the dynamics, that's the damage Reflectin' on first impressions, what's she expectin'? Why when men don't follow directions, it's deception? [Verse 3: Cormega & Foxy Brown] I was intrigued by fine women, I realized Some were drop-dead gorgeous living a lie Oblivious to beauty inside truly defines Will you walk with me or are you there for the ride? For better or worse, every blessing and curse Understand exotic sands come after the dirt I was dealing since adolescent Thinking my girl was my possession, I stand corrected It takes understanding and affection Time is money, I need growth for my investment I don't like attention unless it's a woman With majestic grace like an empress in Essence Let's just chill, catch vibes in the grill Celebratin', many of us never made it (Haha) Whatever brings you down won't elevate you (Uh) Like a real one beside you is very gracious [Verse 4: Foxy Brown] Ill Na Na top five, nigga, dead or alive Nigga or bitch, Firm mafiosa shit Ayo, Esco, name a bitch fuckin' with me Did a bullet, came home, Brooklyn gave me the key No cap though, facts though, nigga, that's really rap, though Like really though, my nigga, she really back though Like really though, my nigga, she really rap though In my lowski low shit, nigga Got my wooskies locin', nigga Comme de Garçons loafers on my posters, Firm la familia First lady, nigga, Bonnie for real Pussy power like Tasha pushed Tommy to kill, uh Black Sheba, Philipp Plein on a sneaker Low in a two-seater, bitch, I spits ether I'm saying my salaams, what up? Got my three gods with me, so ladies, keep it a buck La familia [Outro: Dr. Dre] Life (Life) Everything comes back around full circle (Yup) (Miss me with that...) What up, Hit-Boy? One of my favorites (Ooh) Yeah, you know what the fuck this is (What it is?) King shit, Firm Biz Mastered this, no alternative Classic shit, that's affirmative Ha, got me out here on my first-degree murder shit Stretch marks from this art, gave birth to this And I stand by every word of this Malcolm X with a check, close curtains, bitch Yeah