(Patty Griffin)
I'm falling down
I need to sleep
Come a long long way
No time for weepin
No time for weepin
Quiet now I'm falling down
I'm falling down
I have heard
A million tales
I have told
A million more
Some of them
Must have been true
But I don't know anymore
I'm falling down

Do your dance on my head
Heavy steps of the dead
Everything the snow surrounds
Falling, falling, falling, falling
Falling,falling down
I'm falling down
See no evil.. fear no evil.. speak no evil.. hear no evil..
If you don't bring that shit around you
You ain't got nuttin to worry about (uh-huh)
Yeah (yeah, uh-huh)
Knah-sayin?

Yo, yo yo yo
Carolyn, from Maryland, she Lady Heroin
She elegant -- her apparel in the M-Class caravan
Ki's of dope, lovin cats to ski in her dope
She fuck killers in her condo, her Benz and her boat
Her iced throat, ass is curvy, 40 years old
She passin for 30, Gucci framed glasses from Purvy's
Madison Ave., shoppin when she not, coppin bricks of that shit
She hoppin on dicks, ridin Pony's who trick
At my man's wake, she said the eulogy
After that I usually, bumped into her shoppin for jewerly
Her bodyguard screwin me, I gave her my math
Ain't nothin new to me, blowin backs out, six-pack Stout's
Wide fat mouth, the evil look, with a bow-leg
Yo niggaz said, "Shorty's a pro, she blow heads
She push the fo' red, she know Feds, Feds know her
A code redmaybe she's out to slay methis bitch is crazy
She blew the celly upmeet me at the telly to fuck
She knew aboutcats from way backwe smoke the haystack
She never cough onceblunts was her hobby
She said I knew her man probablyno doubtnot since he tried to rob me
I jetted thoughsometimes you never know
He snorted all her worknow she need meto do her dirty work

It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
Nigga you reap what you sew
What goes aroundcomes around
If you sleep you don't know
A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
where beef could never end
At the time you least expect it
I'ma see you again
It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
You get away with it now
Soon enough it catches up to you
Somewaysomehow
Yo it's a small world
Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")

Snook from Redhook was grimydid five yearsglad to be home
from Attica knownfor keepin chrome calibers
Smooth like a Wallaby shoehe's out to get it
Five years plannin to blowsoon as he hit the bri-dicks

Sing with the song of Nas, Small World lyrics!

Had a girl in Woodside Queensthought he was low
Played the crib for a monthand deaded his P.O.
Started robbin niggaz til he caught a whole kilo
He had a bunch of starvin niggaz he owehe never paid though
Got largesign on his door"Don't knock hard"
Layin with his bitchniggaz is richis what he told her
Played the blockholdin cracks inside the baby stroller
Here come his crazy soldiersix shots it's over
A year went pastSnook went flossin fast
His old man had crossed his assfor the laws of this fast cash

It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
Nigga reap what you sew
What goes aroundcomes around
If you sleep you don't know
A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
where beef could never end
At the time you least expect it
I'ma see you again nigga
It's a small worldno doubt ("It's a.. small world..")
You get away with it now
Soon enough it catches up to you
Somewaysomehow
It's a small world
Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")

I seen deathseen thugs cryit's bugged why
we let the slugs flyenter your brainthrough your skull
Another thug diedpitchin your soulinto that infinite
black holewhere many souls go cause of a fo'-fo' blast
Snook was one of emso many more
Even that Fendi whoregot niggaz hit up yeah let that Henny pour
Carolynpaid-up bitchmade bitchstay rich
Heard her bodyguard took Snook to God
Carolyn when she needed himhe took the job
He was close to herever since she took him inside
When his moms dieddopefiend OD-edeighty-five
He went crazystuck up banksto stay alive
He was live - do niggaz even know the things that he tried
Robbed armored trucks - incidents where po-lice died
He stayed in lower Eastsidepeace God (peace God)
He starin at me hard
Two of his mans with himI got to hit em
I'm reachin for my Roscoecocked it back onand get my blast on
At the gas stationbunch of Arabs racin
out the wayas my Torah sprayjump in the whip
Hit the highwayyou know how I saythe game that I play
It's real tendencieswhen you feel your enemies
but can't figure out whose whokeep it true
Shit is cool now -- put the tools down? Never
Cause everyday is onlivin this lifeout for this cheddar

It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
Nigga you reap what you sew
What goes aroundcomes around
If you sleep you won't know
A very small world ("It's a.. small world..")
where beefnever ends
At the time you least expect it
I'ma see you again
It's a small world ("It's a.. small world..")
You get away with it now
Soon enough it catches up to you
Somewaysomehow
It's a small world
Watch what you do.. ("It's a.. small world..")

("I'm going to see you again..
Uh-huh.. I'm going to see you again.. nigga..
Uh-huh.. going to see you again nigga.. yeah..")


"i am

nas

Artist Information

Name:	Nasir Bin Olu Dara Jones
Profile:	The son of jazz musician Olu Dara, Nasir was born in Long Island in 1973. He moved to the notoriously harsh Queensbridge Projects and in 1985 he went to hell for snuffin' Jesus. Obviously he got out, because by 1991 he was the street disciple who's voice box locked and excelled like a rocket. He signed to Columbia Records and released possibly the most acclaimed Hiphop album of all time, "Illmatic". His following albums have failed to garner quite the same praise, but his body of work is some of the finest and most thoughtful lyricism in Hiphop's catalog. Even now Nas manages to pull fans from both the MTV crowd and the underground.
Albums / OSTs:	exit wounds god's son i am illmatic it was written men in black nastradamus stillmatic street's disciple Click here to view All Albums and Song Lyrics of Nas!