Conflicted (feat. Nas)

[00:10.859] (Chorus: Nas and Snoop Dogg)
[00:11.163] If God for me, who could be against me?
[00:13.314] I guess all them niggas that's against me
[00:16.071] They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
[00:18.747] They try to make it out like I'm conflicted, bitches
[00:23.134] East Coast niggas in six-fours hittin' switches (Shit)
[00:26.719] It's not a conflict of interest
[00:28.213] Cuh, them niggas with the business
[00:29.878] West Coast niggas rockin' them Timberlands
[00:31.584] Deep up in them trenches, it's no difference
[00:34.383] (Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
[00:34.586] Neither one play games when swingin' for them fences
[00:36.886] We want the finer things, the shit that's expensive
[00:39.136] The shit that hit 'em either close range or at a distance
[00:42.005] If God for me, nigga, why bother?
[00:44.570] I got my game from the Godfather (Woof)
[00:48.000] Top of the food chain, rock bottom
[00:50.201] And handled my business when it was my problem
[00:53.288] G shit, nigga, flossin' with a gold chain
[00:55.746] I got my Turkish rope with matchin' gold fangs
[00:58.185] Bomber jacker in the winter, it's a cold game
[01:00.736] I mess with East Coast niggas up in Spokane (What up?)
[01:03.326] Some of the realest niggas in this dope game
[01:06.062] I got my curly top lookin' like Special Ed
[01:08.804] Clean fade on the side bumpin' that Redhead
[01:11.197] Clean tags when I ride, duckin' the fed-feds
[01:13.911] East Coast niggas, they get that bread-bread
[01:16.615] You **** with them niggas, you end up dead-dead
[01:19.154] Them West Coast niggas, they leave that lead spread
[01:21.718] And now you got bullets all in your dread head
[01:24.600] (Chorus: Nas and Snoop Dogg)
[01:24.800] If God for me, who could be against me?
[01:27.229] I guess all them niggas that's against me
[01:29.872] They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
[01:32.352] They try to make it out like I'm conflicted, bitches
[01:35.400] Still tryna **** the richest
[01:37.820] East Coast niggas in six-fours hittin' switches (Shit)
[01:39.989] It's not a conflict of interest
[01:41.999] Cuh, them niggas with the business
[01:43.658] West Coast niggas rockin' them Timberlands
[01:45.434] Deep up in them trenches, it's no difference
[01:48.229] (Verse 2: Snoop Dogg)
[01:48.408] Fourth and inches, I'm finna hit a lick, and handle business
[01:50.909] I got a down bitch, she real vicious
[01:54.727] Rock-a-bye baby, no witness
[01:57.464] This is not even a conflict, you niggas on nonsense
[02:00.461] Niggas die the same way in Brooklyn and Compton
[02:02.978] But niggas with that gang-gang, them niggas make a profit
[02:06.006] Niggas on top, niggas stay poppin', look
[02:08.929] See, I was the high school Slick Rick, I was stylin'
[02:11.367] Fat gold chain with an African medallion
[02:14.380] Hip-hop connoisseur and Rollin' 20 Crippin'
[02:16.988] Rap game real tight, freestyle was magnificent
[02:19.519] All about the clout, and all about my dividends
[02:22.311] Them older niggas couldn't tell me different
[02:25.187] I need a round the way girl to let me stick it in
[02:27.816] Showtime at the Apollo
[02:30.739] I'm drinking O.E. up out the bottle
[02:33.538] Take two swigs and pour out a little liquor
[02:36.034] For my niggas who won't live to see tomorrow
[02:38.342] (Outro: Nas)
[02:38.563] If God for me, who could be against me?
[02:41.140] I guess all them niggas that's against me
[02:43.802] They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
[02:46.487] They try to make it out like I'm conflicted
(Chorus: Nas and Snoop Dogg)
If God for me, who could be against me?
I guess all them niggas that's against me
They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
They try to make it out like I'm conflicted, bitches
East Coast niggas in six-fours hittin' switches (Shit)
It's not a conflict of interest
Cuh, them niggas with the business
West Coast niggas rockin' them Timberlands
Deep up in them trenches, it's no difference
(Verse 1: Snoop Dogg)
Neither one play games when swingin' for them fences
We want the finer things, the shit that's expensive
The shit that hit 'em either close range or at a distance
If God for me, nigga, why bother?
I got my game from the Godfather (Woof)
Top of the food chain, rock bottom
And handled my business when it was my problem
G shit, nigga, flossin' with a gold chain
I got my Turkish rope with matchin' gold fangs
Bomber jacker in the winter, it's a cold game
I mess with East Coast niggas up in Spokane (What up?)
Some of the realest niggas in this dope game
I got my curly top lookin' like Special Ed
Clean fade on the side bumpin' that Redhead
Clean tags when I ride, duckin' the fed-feds
East Coast niggas, they get that bread-bread
You **** with them niggas, you end up dead-dead
Them West Coast niggas, they leave that lead spread
And now you got bullets all in your dread head
(Chorus: Nas and Snoop Dogg)
If God for me, who could be against me?
I guess all them niggas that's against me
They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
They try to make it out like I'm conflicted, bitches
Still tryna **** the richest
East Coast niggas in six-fours hittin' switches (Shit)
It's not a conflict of interest
Cuh, them niggas with the business
West Coast niggas rockin' them Timberlands
Deep up in them trenches, it's no difference
(Verse 2: Snoop Dogg)
Fourth and inches, I'm finna hit a lick, and handle business
I got a down bitch, she real vicious
Rock-a-bye baby, no witness
This is not even a conflict, you niggas on nonsense
Niggas die the same way in Brooklyn and Compton
But niggas with that gang-gang, them niggas make a profit
Niggas on top, niggas stay poppin', look
See, I was the high school Slick Rick, I was stylin'
Fat gold chain with an African medallion
Hip-hop connoisseur and Rollin' 20 Crippin'
Rap game real tight, freestyle was magnificent
All about the clout, and all about my dividends
Them older niggas couldn't tell me different
I need a round the way girl to let me stick it in
Showtime at the Apollo
I'm drinking O.E. up out the bottle
Take two swigs and pour out a little liquor
For my niggas who won't live to see tomorrow
(Outro: Nas)
If God for me, who could be against me?
I guess all them niggas that's against me
They the ones stirrin' up the conflict
They try to make it out like I'm conflicted