Tragedy - Camouflage Unicorns lyrics

[Verse 1 - N.O.R.E.] These moissanite fake j**elry n***as, faker than they chain The audio, the mix show, I still obtain Queens legend, it's Nas then it's me Anyone that disagree I'll smack em out they misery Sixteen years, blood, sweat, and my tears I wanna do a last "Report" for everyone that cares Or maybe I'm just anxious like a dude for a settlement Maybe people don't think that CNN is relevant It's uphill battle, when you're still rich And your first hit date back to '96 Like that y'all, it's like that y'all I heard ahk, I told him rep Lefrak y'all He said wait a year or two, you ain't gotta press me He gon' f** hoes for free, and get a little s**y Yeah, he was right about that And many years later, he still right about that Cause I'm the Lefrak king, I don't care what you say to me Say I don't make sense, cool, that's okay with me Same n***as wanna hang all day with me And DJs gonna play what I play And I could break down everything that I say Sutter Home Moscato that I drink everyday And I be daydreaming in the night time Feeling like a boxer when it's fight time [Hook x2 - Havoc] It's a uphill battle, y'all n***as probably hang up Uphill battle, and my n***as never changed up Uphill battle, son they p**y and just play tough My uphill battle, have you leaking on that pavement [Verse 2 - Tragedy] Fly, what I rock is murder, get indicted for what I wear Life is beautiful, I cherish every breath of air Disregard the past like I was never there They try to run with my style like I was Fred Astaire Yeah, robberies and Rovers b**hes love Mahdi more than they love Sosa Salute old boy OG soldier Carrera shades on, Louis Vuitton loafers Everything healthy, I stay fed I hold toast, I ain't talking bout baked bread Shake feds, no matter the odds we can make it We been married the game, y'all still newlyweds Militainment, 25, sh** is sacred I rock shades when my future look too bright I rep the east, similar to Tru Life sh** on your craps table, snake eyes, two dice Supreme like Kenneth McGriff, all I'm seeing is green Dirty Sprite, codeine got me on lean For my g's with they dreams on a triple beam Freedom ain't free but the money game mean f** your swag, we super fly And my doors commit suicide Never fall off, QB, Top of New York Spit flames, co*ktail n***a like a Molotov Self-made, student of the game k**a Queens, I'm a boss, rep that at all costs [Hook]