featuring Nas

[Kid] Yeahhhhh!

[Nas] Uhh QB

[Kid] All the people in the place!

It's the one and only Kid Capri

[Nas] Uhh TM nigga

[Kid] Along with my man Nas Escobar

[Nas] Ill Will

[Kid] We about to take this one all around the world

So y'all feel this one come on!

Verse One: Nas

My antidote to the dope add drugs in the party

Pistol whippin your body lyrical oddessey

Y'all ain't smoke real shit less y'all smokin with me

And y'all ain't heard real shit, til you heard it from me

Escobar, I toasted with Frank White, to this new era

of gangster life, slangin words in the mic

Thanks to the life, I urge y'all to write pain

You a whore to the war, I remain a virgin that's tight

This game I'ma run til it's done, stack my funds

Packin guns, clean each gat, once a month

Hope ya toast carry heavy as the vest on your chest

Hope you squeeze it cause you're only safe from stomach to chest

Everything else, left open, I'm smokin

Next to your balls, police won't even question at all

It's the Esc- to the -bar, connects in ?Piar?

Overlord of rap, U.S. France to Ecuodar

Chorus: Nas

Have you ever met a QB gangsta, who would

shake your hand and turn ya back he would shank ya?

Niggaz want the street you lookin for me

You want the hot shit you must cop the Kid Capri

Ladies dance to it, niggaz pound that in your Jeep

Esco' and Kid Capri, with the motherfuckin Soundtrack

to the Street, thugs pop to it, sell rocks to it

Puffin L's poppin glocks to it

Verse Two: Nas

Me and the streets share the same vein, same pain

The wh