I find no happiness in anything It seems as if my life really has no meaning I'm fucking trapped in this reality And nothing feels real, I'm fucking trapped Trapped
talking/skit * [Nas] It was a murder Jake just hit the corner people swarming Three in the morning I jumped out my cab like "Fuck, niggaz is buck,"
It was a murder, Jake just hit the corner people swarmin' Three in the mornin' I jumped out my cab like fuck Niggaz is buck, mega bloodshed, the tapes
[scratching of the words "Refuse to lose"] [Verse 1] Here's ya ticket, ain't nothing more sick than terror dome I walk the path of righteous even when
this world spinnin' Before you started you was finished, dehydrated and deplenished Niggaz is all washed up without a swallow in they cup 'Cuz every time a chicken cluck, you trickin' a buck
of talking/skit * [Nas] It was a murder Jake just hit the corner people swarming Three in the morning I jumped out my cab like "Fuck, niggaz is buck
judge, "I couldn't get a job; and if I did, $4.75 an hour ain't enough to feed my kid" Seems like a plot to keep me trapped inside a ghetto maze And it
Transmitted, through mice and pigeons I know, I know my life I'm livin with wife and children I know my rights I'm given ain't righteous livin A blind