Self Conscience (feat. Prodigy of Mobb Deep & Nas)

Prodigy：
Yo..
Is it ill, do it need to be fixed?
(That *******t is real Dunn; and stop talkin like your skills dont kill)
Nah its just that sometimes I feel like that
I can write more fouler than the last
Prodigys 'Conscience'：
Yo that *******t is cash trust me Dunn; Ill never lead you astray
Take my word ******s wanna hear how you think
It be that *******t that you wouldnt expect to win
That stay playin in they decks over and again
Speak your thoughts, put your all in it
Whatevers 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 ******s disperse, they never challenge what works
Prodigy：
Balancin the weakness, is what I specialize in
Dunn you my **** ** cause you keep me hype when Im 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 whats 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)
Its that inner voice you shoulda took heed to and ******* t
Coulda been home instead of bleedin
Maybe next time youll listen when it speaks
Prodigys 'Conscience'：
Yo Dunn, I got a story to tell
Remember last weeks mission? I told you bring the gun
(Yeah I remember) Nah listen, without me youd be a memory
Im the one you could come to for guidance
Bring you home alive when you wildin
Kept you out of harms way, told you when to spray
Told you when its time to put it away
And when the cops came, you was safe
Prodigy：
Without question, I stay aware Dunn Im listenin
Everytime we speak its real, I know your intentions
To make sure we both safe and livin, and breathin
You gets all respect from me Dunn, believe it
Prodigys 'Conscience' ：
Yo we got kids to raise and bills to pay
Enemies to lay down when they stand in our way, its only us
(What about the clique?) Now if you die is they comin?
When you shot do they feel the bullet?
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 heed, lost in my ******, steady losin
Thug stripes, badges of honor, forces to succeed
Whores on they knees, ****** with millionaires, killers and thieves
I ****** until theres 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 its hard get on one knee, and ask Thy for forgiveness
****** the cash, the ice, the Ferraris
With two-twenty on the dash when your life aint right
See ******s smile up in your face and stick a knife in your back
Snakes shake your hand and got his ****** up in your wife back
Whys it like that? Its life black, this is the game
The way I see it both ******* and ******s, is the same
I trust myself, I cant ****** myself
When hoes leave and no ****** I still know me, just myself
Fear is weakness learn from what experience teaches
Beware of leeches, the vampires, my secrets
Never follow, cause most ******s is straight up cowards
Take care of my bodys the temple, my mind is the power