Self Conscience Songtext - QB Finest

[Prodigy]

Yo..

Is it ill, do it need to be fixed?

(That shit is real Dunn; and stop talkin like your skills don't kill)

Nah it's just that sometimes I feel like that

I can write more fouler than the last


[Prodigy's "Conscience"]

Yo that shit is cash trust me Dunn; I'll never lead you astray

Take my word niggaz wanna hear how you think

It be that shit that you wouldn't expect to win

that stay playin in they decks over and again

Speak your thoughts, put your all in it

Whatever's in your mind, spit it

Place your anger on the page, release tension on the tape

A stress verse, seem to be what they most thirst

Makes fake niggaz disperse, they never challenge what works


[Prodigy]

Balancin the weakness, is what I specialize in

Dunn you my nigga cause you keep me hype when I'm writin

Kept me on point in the night when it might go down

Keep me eyes wide in the daytime as well

Kept me focused on what's real and nuttin else

I find it healthy, to conversate with myself

I kick it with my delf (I kept you alive, all these years)

It's that inner voice you shoulda took head to and shit

Coulda been home instead of bleedin

Maybe next time you'll listen when it speaks




And when you broke can they fix it? Aight then, you keep writin

and let me do the thinkin, I brought us this far without mistaken


[Nas]

Voices in my head from choices that I dreaded choosin

Cautions I shoulda took head, lost in my weed, steady losin

Thug stripes, badges of honor, forces to succeed

Whores on they knees, fuckin with millionaires, killers and thieves

I fuck until there's no feelin where, I bust and I pee

I lusted cars but I suffered and my scars run deep

I stay to myself, one deep, pray to my God cause he

say when it's hard get on one knee, and ask Thy for forgiveness

Fuck the cash, the ice, the Ferrari's

with two-twenty on the dash when your life ain't right

See niggaz smile up in your face and stick a knife in your back

Snakes shake your hand and got his dick up in your wife back

Why's it like that? It's life black, this is the game

The way I see it both bitches and niggaz, is the same

I trust myself, I can't fuck myself

When hoes leave and no weed I still know me, just myself

Fear is weakness learn from what experience teaches

Beware of leaches, the vampires, my secret's

never follow, cause most niggaz is straight up cowards

Take care of my body's the temple my mind is the power

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