In Between Us (Album Version|Explicit) - Scarface/Nas

Circumstances are like my first fight I lost

It was swinging my arms bugging adrenaline pumping

Oh sh*t this little ni**a's thugging

I mean I was thirteen

I was nursing a knot on my face

But chose another time and a place

That I would avenge my last fight cuz the same sh*t

Ain't gonna happen that just happened last night

Knuckle-game changed quicker than lighting

Hit 'em or slice 'em

Either stick 'em or blast pipes its the fastlife

I tried to give another ni**a advice s***t dice

Do plenty of sh*t cuz this life how many you get

How many niggas do you know get two

Besides a ni**a who snitch to skip a life-bid

Be one in your crew

I don't respect killas I respect those with knowledge

Codes of the streets got new rules but no guidance

Lessons catch your mental to a young disciple

Focus take care of your brothers niggas do as I do

Keep your enemies close where they can see you

It not your enemy who get you

It's always your own people

It's always your own people

It's always your own people

It's always your own people

It's always your own people

Mass confusion in my head

Killing me driving me mad

I be wondering can I trust my friends

Cuz they stab me in my back everytime they can

Am I paranoid and if that's the case

Is it curable Can you help me find my place

I can't handle this I'm losing it

With the loose grip I'm hanging on to emptiness

Help your brother save him from the

Evil demons in between us came between us

I know you hate me don't you

I bet you sitting wishing my time never came

You probably rather see me die in the game

You probably rather see me die in a plane

Well ya'll see me up on top of my dough

I get my money sh*t changed

And niggers start looking at me different than this

I'm down to play the real n****r sh*t to get with a b**ch

But I'ma tell a motherf**ker like this

You going good is what you come up against

n****r you get what you get

So the grass is greener on the other side of the fence

But any attempts and you gonna need the guy in the trench

I'ma starter while you riding the bench

You saying you a player weel I'm the one designing your prints

Something to go by to let these niggers know I

Don't believe in letting sh*t slid n****r gonna die

Best friends since high school seniors

The homeboy demeanor but let the b******t come between us

Mass confusion in my head

Killing me driving me mad

I be wondering can I trust my friends

Cuz they stab me in my back everytime they can

Am I paranoid and if that's the case

Is it curable Can you help me find my place

I can't handle this I'm losing it

With the loose grip Ihanging on to emptiness

Help your brother save him from the

Evil demons in between us came between us