I’m Gonna Be Alright [Trackmaster Remix featuring NaS] (Lyrics):

(NaS)
Yo, I took you from the projects, put the best clothes in ya closet 
Like Ginger from “Casino” and now you a pro 
We was like Joe DiMaggio and Marilyn Monroe 
All ya jealous girlfriends hatin’ waitin’ 
So I put the cars in yo hand 
All I know is Nas was yo man 
It was so real, boats and sixes 
Special Japanese chefs makin’ home cooked dishes 
Plenty trips, invisible sets 
You know what you missin’ 

(Jennifer)
Funny cause for awhile 
Walked around with a smile 
But deep inside, I could hear 
Voices telling me “This ain’t right” 
Don’t you know, it’s not for you 
I always knew what I had to do 
But it’s hard to get away 
Cause I love you I just got to say 

Chorus:
I used to say I didn’t do it but I did it (Yes I did) 
Telling everybody that I wasn’t with it (Oh yeah) 
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it 
And I know inside that I’m gonna be alright (Gonna be alright) 
I said I didn’t do it but I did it (Yes I did) 
Telling everybody that I wasn’t with it (Oh yeah) 
Though it brings tears to my eyes I can feel it 
And that voice inside says I’m gonna be alright (Gonna be alright) 

(Jennifer)
Friends of mine say to me 
Say you got control over me 
You’re not alone, I played my part 
Saw the way you were from the start 
Cause I expect so much from you 
You had a girl when I first met you 
Did the best that you could do 
Now I realize that I can’t change you 

Chorus 

(Jennifer)
Said I wouldn’t walk away 
Some days I want to stay (Days I want to stay) 
But leaving you is what I need to do (Need to do) 
To be OK (I need to be OK) 
I never thought it would be true (Would be true) 
Be leaving without you (Leaving without you) {Huh, this life is crazy} 
So now it’s time for me to make that move 

(NaS)
Huh check it 
Yo nobody understands me, I’m dealin’ with pressure 
My peoples is locked in a jail cell with no bail stressin’ 
Guess it’s the life of a kingpin 
Rap Stephen King, rock bling 
Like neon lights, we gon’ be alright 
But it’s like you feelin’ lesser 
Claim I’m actin’ like a retard 
Writin’ me and my boys 
We start fights, with will I’m in charge 
You scream I’m in the streets all night 
Or where was I at, ya found light brown hairs on my hat 
I’m so caught 

Chorus