Nas - You Wouldn't Understand
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You Wouldn't Understand Lyrics

You never knew how to make dollars
You couldn't make orders at a drive-through McDonald's
I was fly at the Apollo with black Jason, '89 with a bottle
Jealous of Jason, dark green seven forty no tint
Rollie on wrist, gleamin' he rock the baldy
Used to ride with him to Brooklyn, louis, and hallsey
Cop chocolate tie, burnin' style and burn it down
Got hype in the federal joint, verdict out
20 years gettin' money in the dirty south
That's alleged, you see my nigga's a stand up dude
So I'm yellin' free my nigga
My nephew

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Songwriter(s): Thomas Brown, William Griffin, Eric Barrier, Thomas Lee Brown, Anthony Best, Michael Claxton, Nasir Jones
Copyright: Emi Blackwood Music Inc., Robert Hill Music, Huemar Music Inc., Tbhits, Universal - Songs Of Polygram Int. Inc., Still Digging Music, Universal Music - Z Songs, Emi April M
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