Blaze A 50

Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Bezour Bentley.of course wit me, this chick who’d make Bobby divorce Whitney.Brizilian candy, from Miami.massouse, wedding ring on, lovin Celine Dion.hate rap, told me where she get caked at.shes a part time danca, part time romanca.tries to be a mother when […]

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Black Zombie"

Uhh [Nas]Yo, you believe when they say we ain’t shit, we can’t grow?All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes?And you believe when they be tellin you lie, all on the media?They make the world look crazy to keep you inside?Why you listen when the teachers at schoolknow […]

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No Idea's Original

Uhh, uhhUhhh, uhhh, uhhh [Intro: repeat 2X]No idea’s original, there’s nothin new under the sunIt’s never what you do, but how it’s doneWhat you base your happiness around material, women, and large paperThat means you inferior, not major [Nas]If niggaz could look inside my mind, you’ll findwhere bodies are buried, […]

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Poppa Was A Playa

To My Nigger who brought me in this worldTaught us right Nigger My old dad imported to the family structureProvide her GodMy moms a queen at university civalizaMy pops maybe was late but always came homeMy moms would put us to bed and she would wait onSoon as he walk […]

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Purple

Light it, uhhLight it up, uhh [Nas]The whole, city is mine, prettiest DonI don’t like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyersWhy it’s mentioned in my rhymes? Fuck it, it’s just an introHate it or love it, like it bump it or dump itWriting, across the stomach spell […]

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Drunk By Myself

Uhh,Uhh, Where am I going?Where am I? Yo, it’s ill [Verse 1] Yo my wife’s tired of fucking meLife tries ducking meLuckily I find ’em just at the right timeMack in my right arm, Tequila bottle in My left arm like CristianWatching my life go, keeping myself inWolves in the […]

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My Way

[Nas]Word to Will, buried in his fila suit and heavy chainI wanna be iced-up nigga, bury me the sameI live for street glory and I die for ghetto fameRespect all, fear none, my pride is everythingInitials in swimming pools floors, women lose drawsA true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar […]

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Doo Rags

Uhh [Nas]Pushin drop-tops, Stacy Lattisaw tapes, the 80’s had us all apesYoungest gorillas up to bat at home plateThat was a uncanny era, guns in my pantsYeah X-Clan hair, with dreads at the top of my fadeHomicide and feds on the blocks where I played, b-ballThat’s when I wondered was […]

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Fetus

YeahI want all my niggas to come journey with meMy name is Nas, and the year is 1973Beginning of me, therefore I could seeThrough my belly button window who I am… I existed in a womb, just like an abyssCame straight from spirit land, my hands balled in a fistPunching […]

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