NAS - Sekou Story lyrics

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    "Sekou Story"
    [Verse 1: Nas]
    Uh, I knew a few pharmacists, fuck frozen
    They kept pneumonias on their arms and wrists
    The main dude, Sekou, face look hard as shit
    Remember like yesterday, they were the kings of ecstacy
    Kept sellin' it, he blends in everywhere, has a mixed heritage
    Bitches let him hit on the reg', waterbed seats in his car
    All red ferari, Florida where we met at a redlight
    Homeboy bumpin' my old shit
    They wildin' with some freaks from the islands
    piled in behind him, limosine, Benz
    He shouted, "Nas, roll with us"
    I'm bored so I followed him
    Nikki Beach, here's where the scene begins
    He put me on to Don, nice ass with a set of mean twins
    Had a pocket full of cash, Sekou wasn't lettin' me spend
    I was there for the weekend, packed and prepared for anything
    Then he brings me to his castle in Coconut Grove
    War stories about dudes both of us know
    Never heard drunken words spoken so slow
    A year go by, the nigga was fly
    Prada shoes, a lotta jewelry, stayed high
    Got a call, he's in N.Y
    Needs a couple of G's 'til tomorrow, I dips by
    for a season where he's at
    Greets me with a smile, told him "Here keep that"
    Next week got a call from his wife
    Said somebody done took son life
    [beat changes]
    She said
    
    [Nas as Scarlett - repeat 2X]
    "Who gon' hold me down now? Hold me down now
    Tell me that huh -- who gon' hold me down now?
    Who gon' hold me down now? Who gon' hold me down?
    Tell me that huh -- who gon' hold me down now"
    
    [Nas as Scarlett]
    Forget about them other dudes, they talkin' to me rude
    'Cause I always knew the truth, they hated Sekou
    H2 full of holes, the drove him off the road
    Left him there on this 'cain, clothes stained with his brain
    My soul shattered, my man's toe's tagged up
    Arrangement's a closed casket
    See now a hoe has to, maintain with his fake gang
    sheddin' fake tears, I won't have it
    Look, this kid's Jamaican -- half Hatian, half Asian
    Brag about how the streets needed a changin'
    Son, you the only one a bitch could call
    You remind me of my dude, help me get them all
    
    [Nas:] "Di-sci-ple" [scratched by DJ 3X]
    [Scarlett:] "You remind me of my dude, help me get them all"
    [Nas:] "Di-sci-ple" [scratched by DJ 3X]
    [Scarlett:] "You remind me of my dude, help me get them all"

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