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God Love Us

Nas none none none [Nas] Uhh.. Uh.. speak without...

Family

Nas none none none [Havoc] Yo.. Dunn you fam...

Last Words

Nas none none none [Nas] These are last...

Shoot ‘Em Up

Nas none none none [Nas] One 44, two...

Come Get Me

Nas none none none And as a...

Project Window

Nas none none none Black hoods, cops...

Some Of Us Have Angels

Nas none none none [Chorus: Nas (repeat...

Nastradamus

Nas none none none [Nas] Uh, 2000 G Yo,...

Life We Chose

Nas none none none [Nas] To my niggaz.....

The Prediction

Nas none none none [Rich Nice] What’s happenin...

Nature Shines

Nas none none none [Nature] Queensbridge, 41st side Yo...

Undying Love

Nas none none none [Nas] Uh.. Pacino life, G...

Money Is My Bitch

Nas none none none [kissing] I love you...

K-I-SS-I-N-G

Nas none none none [Chorus] Picture us married,...

Nas Is Like

Nas none none none “Nas is ....

Big Things

Nas none none none [Verse 1] Get yours...

Life Is What You Make It

Nas none none none [Nas] Yo ill will,...

Dr. Knockboot

Nas none none none Hell yeah Check it...

I Want to Talk To You

Nas none none none [Chorus: repeat 2X] I...

You Won’t See Me Tonight

Nas none none none [Nas + (Timbaland)] (What?)...

Ghetto Prisoners

Nas none none none [Nas] Uhh.. regulate nigga Bravehearts...

We Will Survive

Nas none none none Still somehow I...

Favor For A Favor

Nas none none none [Scarface] Yo Nas.. I don’t...

Small World

Nas none none none [Nas] See no evil.....

Hate Me Now

Nas none none none [Puff] Escobar season...

N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II

Nas none none none [Nas] Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y’all Whattup?...

Silent Murder

Nas none none none [Chorus: (X4)][whisper] Silent, silent Murder[Nas] It’s...

If I Ruled The World

Nas none none none [Intro: Nas (Lauryn...

Live Nigga Rap

Nas none none none [gun blast][P] I...

Shootouts

Nas none none none Yo, release what’s...

Suspect

Nas none none none [45 seconds of...

Black Girl Lost

Nas none none none [(click) (dialtone)...

The Set Up

Nas none none none [Nas] Uhh.. (yeah, yeah,...

Affirmative Action

Nas none none none [Intro: AZ] This is...

Nas Is Coming

Nas none none none [Nas] Motherfuckin Dre![Dre]...

Take It In Blood

Nas none none none “I made it...

Watch Dem Niggas

Nas none none none [Nas] They never realized,...

I Gave You Power

Nas none none none [Nas] Damn! Look...

Street Dreams

Nas none none none Uhh, what, what,...

The Message

Nas none none none Fake thug, no...

Album Intro

Nas none none none [Yee-hah’s and whips...

It Ain’t Hard To Tell

Nas none none none It ain’t hard...

Represent

Nas none none none Represent, represent!! [repeat...

One Time 4 For Your Mind

Nas none none none [Intro: Nas and...

One Love

Nas none none none [Verse One] What’s up...

Memory Lane (Sittin’ In Da Park)

Nas none none none (Check that shit) Aight...

Halftime

Nas none none none (Right..) (Right..) Check me out...

The World Is Yours

Nas none none none “It’s yours!” –>...

N.Y. State Of Mind

Nas none none none [Intro:] Yeah yeah, aiyyo...

The Genesis

Nas none none none [sound of a...

Wanna Be Me

Nas none none none Uhh, oooooooooooooh baby,...

Virgo

Nas none none none (feat. Ludacris)One…two…yeah…huh…Nasir[Chorus –...

Undying Love

Nas none none none [Nas]Uh..Pacino life, G...

U Wanna Be Me

Nas none none none Uhh, oooooooooooooh baby,...

Thief’s Theme

Nas none none none [Intro]One, twoCheck, one,...

These Are Our Heroes

Nas none none none [Nas:] “This ain’t...

The World Is Yours

Nas none none none "It's yours!" –>...

The Setup

Nas none none none featuring Havoc Verse...

The Set Up

Nas none none none [Nas]Uhh.. (yeah, yeah,...

The Second Coming

Nas none none none [Nas] Third grade,...

The Prediction

Nas none none none [Rich Nice]What's happenin...

The Outcome

Nas none none none [Jessica Care Moore]Global...

The Message

Nas none none none Fake thug, no...

The Makings Of A Perfect Bitch

Nas none none none [Chorus]I know you...

The Genesis

Nas none none none *sound of a...

The Game Lives On

Nas none none none Black hoods ...

The Flyest

Nas none none none [Nas] Geah[AZV] Peace...

Take it in Blood

Nas none none none “I made it...

Suspect

Nas none none none * 45 seconds...

Suicide Bounce

Nas none none none (feat. Busta Rhymes)[Busta...

Street Dreams (remix)

Nas none none none featuring R. Kelly...

Street Dreams (bonus Verse)

Nas none none none "Uh. What?! What?!...

Street Dreams

Nas none none none Verse 1(Nas) Low...

Stillmatic

Nas none none none Uh, you know...

Still Dreaming

Nas none none none (feat. Kanye West)[Sample...

Sometimes I Wonder

Nas none none none QB the whole...

Some Of Us Have Angels

Nas none none none Chorus: Nas (repeat...

Smokin’

Nas none none none Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim(To...

Small World

Nas none none none [Nas]See no evil.....

Silent Murder (euro Cd Only)

Nas none none none Chorus: (X4)*whisper*Silent, silentMurder [Nas]It's...

Silent Murder

Nas none none none Chorus: (X4)*whisper*Silent, silentMurder[Nas]It’s...

Shootouts

Nas none none none Yo, release what’s...

Shoot ‘Em Up

Nas none none none [Nas] One 44,...

Sex Drugs Money And Murder

Nas none none none featuring Noreaga Nas...

Sekou Story

Nas none none none [Verse 1: Nas]Uh,...

Rule

Nas none none none [talking]Yeah, yeah, yeah...

Rewind

Nas none none none Listen up gangstas...

Revolutionary Warfare

Nas none none none (feat. Lake)[Lake] uh...

Rest Of My Life

Nas none none none (feat. Amerie)[Chorus: Amerie...

Represent

Nas none none none Represent, represent!! (repeat...

Remember The Times

Nas none none none [Nas]I think I...

Reason

Nas none none none [Chorus: Woman singing]I...

Quiet Niggas

Nas none none none Where my real...

Project Window

Nas none none none Black hoods ...

Poppa Was A Player

Nas none none none To My Nigger...

Ouchie Wally

Nas none none none Artist:Queensbridge's Finest ...

One Time 4 For Your Mind

Nas none none none featuring Large Professor...

One On One

Nas none none none Verse One: In...

One Mic

Nas none none none {*speaking softly, gradually...

One Love

Nas none none none [Verse One]what up...

Not Going Back

Nas none none none (feat. Kelis)[Nas]What nigga!...

No One Else In The Room

Nas none none none (feat. Maxwell)[Maxwell]Oooooooooooh![Nas]Maxwell go...

No More (remix)

Nas none none none [Nas]Everyday she walk...

New World

Nas none none none Uh, it’s a...

Nazareth Savage

Nas none none none [Man laughing][Verse 1:...

Nastrudamus

Nas none none none Yo, I need...

Nastradamus

Nas none none none [Nas]Uh, 2000 GYo,...

Nas is Like

Nas none none none (“Nas is ....

Nas Is Coming

Nas none none none The golden child...

Nas Freestyle

Nas none none none Yo Funk Flex...

N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II

Nas none none none [Nas]UhhYo, yo-yo, y’allWhattup?...

N.Y. State Of Mind Part II

Nas none none none [Nas]UhhYo, yo-yo, y’allWhattup?WhattupIt’s...

N.y. State Of Mind (part 2)

Nas none none none [Nas]UhhYo, yo-yo, y'allWhattup?...

N.Y. State Of Mind

Nas none none none Intro: NasYeah yeah,...

Money Over Bullshit

Nas none none none [Verse 1: Nas]My...

Money Is My Bitch

Nas none none none (kissing)I love you...

Memory Lane (Sittin’ In Da Park)

Nas none none none (Check that shit) Aight...

Memory Lane (sittin In Da Park)

Nas none none none (Check that shit)...

Me & You (Dedicated To Destiny)

Nas none none none [SPEAKING:]I’d like to...

Made You Look

Nas none none none *shotgun blast**old school...

Made Ya’ Look

Nas none none none [Intro: Jadakiss]I need...

Live Now

Nas none none none [Chorus:]Live now niggaz,...

Live Nigga Rap

Nas none none none featuring Mobb Deep...

Life’s A Bitch

Nas none none none featuring AZ the...

Life We Chose

Nas none none none [Nas]To my niggaz.....

Life Is What You Make It

Nas none none none [Featuring DMX] [Nas] Yo...

Let There Be Light

Nas none none none (feat. Tre Williams)Yeah,...

Last Words

Nas none none none [Nas]These are last...

K-I-SS-I-N-G

Nas none none none [Chorus]Picture us married,...

K-i-s-s-i-n-g

Nas none none none Picture us married...

K I Ss I N G

Nas none none none Picture us married...

Just A Moment

Nas none none none (feat. Quan)[Verse 1:...

It Ain’t Hard To Tell

Nas none none none It ain’t hard...

Intro

Nas none none none *Yee-hah's and whips...

If I Ruled The World (feat. Lauryn Hill)

Nas none none none [Intro: Nas (Lauryn...

I Want To Talk To You

Nas none none none Chorus: repeat 2XI...

I Know I Can

Nas none none none I know I...

I Gave You Power

Nas none none none [Nas]Damn!Look how muh-fuckers...

I Can

Nas none none none [kids X2]I know...

Hustlers

Nas none none none (feat. The Game)[Nas]Dre,...

Hip Hop Is Dead

Nas none none none [DJ samples]“Hip hop”...

Hate Me Now

Nas none none none Escobar season has...

Hardest Thing Is To Stay Alive

Nas none none none So many niggas...

Halftime

Nas none none none Right…Check me out...

Got Ur Self A…

Nas none none none [Intro]Woke up this...

Got Ur Self A Gun

Nas none none none "Woke up this...

Got Ur Self A ..

Nas none none none (sample singing) “Woke...

God Love Us

Nas none none none [Nas]Uhh..Uh.. speak without...

Ghetto Prisoners

Nas none none none [Nas]Uhh.. regulate niggaBravehearts...

Getting Married

Nas none none none [Chorus]Say hello to...

God Love Us

[Nas]
Uhh..
Uh.. speak without thinkin..
speak without speakin.. huh..
Feel without reachin, uhh
That’s what it’s about
It’s about that, inner, inner love, yaknawmean?[Chorus: Nas]
God love us hood niggaz (I know)
Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggaz (I know)
and the killers, God love us good niggaz (I know)
Cause on the streets is the hood niggaz, uhh
And I know he feel us, uhh
God love us hood niggaz (I know)
Cause he be wit us in the prisons
and he takes time to listen, uhh
God love us hood niggaz (I know)
Cause next to Jesus on the cross was the crook niggaz, uhh
but he forgive us[Nas]
He who has ears, let him hear
And he who has sight, let him see
He who has life, let him be
See everything goes through change
Those who know don’t talk
and those who talk don’t know a thing
Men are born soft and turn tough
Dead lay a stiffened heart, I’ve been kissed by God
I’ve been hurt, I’ve been marked for death, almost ripped apart
by the beast but he missed his mark
Alone in the dark my thoughts had sparked up
when I saw my body on the floor, from above I watch it all
Yo it came to me, the pain in me
Many slain empty skulls where a brain should be
It strangely seemed, like it was a dream
but the si-rens had never woke me
Only reason I’m here now is cause God chose me
And to me, I’m only just a crook nigga
But God love us hood niggaz[Chorus][Nas]
Day by day by day I sit back and pray
My thugs get packed away, in a maxi-cage
They pass away, they went off the casket way
My gats will spray, but that won’t bring em back today
So long my crimies now gone for eternity
The team we got left on the set, now turn to me
Can’t speak, tears in my eyes, revenge in my mind
I ride past the church where they got his body and find
they takin him to the hearse to put his body in dirt
That’s it, pay my respects, wipe my tears with my shirt
Now it’s time to do work, out of love and retribution
As loyalty, he would die for me, no excuses
Loadin clips up, countin bullets carefully
For self, though it feels like, he was there for me
Saw the enemy, I ate him, saw Jakes behind me
They ain’t knock me, it’s obvious that God’s watchin me[Chorus][Nas]
Jealousy in the hood, felonies in the hood
Thugs wit guns become celebrities in the hood
Yo it’s beef in the hood, smoke trees in the hood
Little girls have seeds by O.G.’s in the hood
It’s food in the hood, it’s drugs in the hood
You can choose if you would, coke to sniff
Dope to ooze in your blood, parolees
ex-cons live in the hood, it’s jobs in the hood
You can starve in the hood
Your best friends’ll fuck your baby moms in the hood
But it’s good in the hood
I was raised in the hood
Was taught how to walk and duck strays in the hood
I stays in the hood, got my ways from the hood
Learned to play ball go to the NBA, in the hood
There’s AIDS (uh) in the hood (WHAT?)
Our lives are the worst, on top of that, we broke
That’s the main reason why God, love us the most[Chorus 2X]

Family

[Havoc]
Yo..
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Forty decide, on the First side right[Prodigy]
Me and my Dunns come from the slums
You can’t take the slums out my Dunns
and that’s how it is, that’s how we live
Sometimes I find myself wearin the same shit for days
not carin, bout what they gon’ think or say
I got that, “I don’t give a fuck” in me, it’s stuck in me
That’s how I ‘vantage over y’all niggaz, y’all too pretty
We too gritty, like Sanford and Son (what)
Too grimy like Pigpen with jewels on
See we the top rap niggaz, the Q-Dogs
You got a lot of nerve, puttin out them songs
knowin that my niggaz come strong, so let’s get it on
We just gettin warm, Operation “Quiet Storm”
Silent wars or we silence the fours
Half P and I’s got it in the smash for sure
Now it’s movies and soundtracks
This is where your career stop at[Nas]
Aiyyo I drink to that
I’m like a dictionary, y’all rappers exam me
You ballet? They read your obituary, in front your family
You should idolize Nas in the flesh
Don’t wait til I’m dead, to say I was the best, no doubt
We shot hoops with coathangers, got loot with dopeslangers
Sold soap to strangers, joked with danger
Rob prostitutes, dodge cops in hot pursuit
Bought weight from rosters, travel hot routes
O.T. commute back and forth
Tell shorty get that package off
Fuck bein trapped up North, being told where to eat and shit
Caught a case then I beat the shit
Theives on the block flash badges, nylon jackets
Big white boys with guns yellin, “Freeze black kids!”
Got my niggaz in the pen, eatin octopus
Wishin they was on the blocks with us
to watch me and P do it (uh) put the heat to it (uh)
Put it out, first day, the whole street knew it
Bitches, hold they pussies and bop to the music
and think deep to it, now who the truest?[Mobb Deep]
Yo..
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Allah Havoc gettin right, on them 747
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Yo you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Are you fam to me, and only fam to me
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong[Prodigy]
Dirty fingernails, reachin in my pocket pullin knots out
I daydream of better days, in different ways
out this lifestyle we live, iced out with the big fifth
That’s why the burnt leather lean to the left
Even though we gained cash on fish
I’m trapped on reason bein we ain’t all rich
And I’ma be that same nigga for the door
And I’ma still walk the same path, we soon clash
We get stacks, you do the math
We pound niggaz out, walk away and laugh
Fresh from out the lab, P and Nastradamus kid
Rap niggaz shit they drawers[Nas]
Yo they probably did
I aircondition y’all niggaz, my prediction is you rewind this
Your highness, Q-Boro’s finest
Click your Timbs three times, the wizard is Nas
Grant you a wish, you get rich while listenin hard
To my thugs in the prisonyard, bench-pressin 200 pounds and up
Feelin like you down on your luck
Raise up, I feel your pain, hit the law library
Appeal the game, all eyes on me
Restrained from, bein looked at, as uncivilized
We epitomize thug song, y’all niggaz get mad
Jealous rappers is puss, ain’t got no style
no heart and no look, shook
Get stole on, my niggaz move right in the moonlight
Y’all niggaz get done, I pee on them son, they a small issue
We too official, blue steel pistols
Teflon vests, it’s no contest we hit you[Mobb Deep]
Dunn you fam to me, and only family
that can get that close to me
Keep it type strong
Blowin green that’s keepin us goin
Unconditional love showin
Yo, yo, yo, yo
Forty decide, Forty-First side right
Yeah youknahmsayin? Not for nuttin baby
Knahmsayin wanna give a shout out to my peoples
YouknowhatImean? Gamble, Ill Will
Killa Black, my brother
It’s never gonna be another
Word up..
Yeah, you know how we do things

Last Words

[Nas]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broker than a dope bitch
Powerful mind we brave men
I blow smoke and I’ma keep sayin[Nashawn]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How can I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope bitch
Powerful minds we brave men
I’ma blow smoke and keep sayin
I wanna be more than that bullet that go through ya zone
Wanna be the lead that tear through ya skin and crack bones
Wanna be the heat you feel makin ya moan
Wanna be the hospital bed that you lay on
Wanna be the god you feel when you pray-on
It’s Nashawn the type that get the hyper-con
I’m gonna kill something
Rap cats be real frontin
Fuck shootin legs
Cock back put his brains on the pave
Nigga how bout that
Close range with the gadge get payed
First rapper to shoot off stage
Turn the front page the next day my life is like a book
A twenty four hour song without no hook
Millennium Thug computer chips up in my slug
Turn quarters when you turn quarters know who to plug
Thugs around me outside its grimmy outside
Better slide before you get bodied outside[Chorus][Nas]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails are dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope bitch
Powerful mind we brave men
I blow smoke and I’ma keep sayin[Nashawn]
These are last words of a hanging slave
How could I forget this
I rob you put you on my hit list
Under my nails is dirty look at the grime
My burnt lips from the roach clips
How can I shine
Being broke and bag a dope bitch
Powerful minds we brave men
I blow smoke and keep sayin[Nas]
I’ma prison cell six by nine
Livin hell stone wall metal bars for the gods in jail
My nickname the can, the slammer, the big house
I’m the place many fear cause there’s no way out
I take the sun away put misery instead
When you wit me most folks consider you dead
I saw too many inmates fallin apart
Call for the guards to let them out at night when it’s dark
Convicts think they alone but if they listen close
They can hear me groan touch the wall feel my pulse
All the pictures you put up is stuck to my skin
I hear ya prayers (even when ya whisperin)
I make it hotter in the summer colder in the winter
If the court paroal ya then another con enters
No remorse for your tears I seen em too often
When you cry I make you feel alive inside a coffin
Watch you when you eat play with you mind when you sleep
Make you dream that you free then make you wake up to me
Face to face with a cage no matter your age
I can shatter you turn you into a savage in rage
Change ya life that’s if you get a chance to get out
Cause only you and I know what sufferings about
Yo it’s stunning when bed sheets become your woman
And I’m the one that gotcha weapons when the beef is comming
Maybe one day I’ll open up my arms to release you
You’ll always be my property nigga stay legal[Chorus]

Shoot ‘Em Up

[Nas]
One 44, two 45’s
3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll, one nigga drives
500 Benz, 6 reasons why
This kid should die
We shootin every motherfucker outside
Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand
At the same time everybody ran
There that nigga go, hiding in the crowd
Let the trigger blow, 7 shots now he lying on the ground
Blood on the floor
Then we shot some more
Niggas he was with
2 niggas hit, one nigga fell
One tryed to run, go get him son
Make sure he’s done before we bail, i aint trying to goto jail
Must handle beef, code of the street
Load up the heat, if these nigga think they could fuck around
Real niggas do real things
By all means, niggas knowin how we get down.. It goes……[Chorus (3X)]
Shoot ’em up, just shoot ’em up, what..
(whispering)
Kill kill kill, murder murder murder[Nas]
Driving through roads, Suburban Chevrolet
6 tinted windows, and I’m on my way
To get up with my hoes, I pull up to they house
Not a freak to be heard, nobody came out
Ringin the bell, where in the hell
Could they be at, I’m about to leave
Steppin’ slow, where my truck was at
Who the fuck is that?
Could it be a jack?
Now pull my strap, it’s my man
And we have the same plan
There them bitches go
Civic ’94, looking funny though
Open up the car door, funny smile
Fuck 2 already, 3rd ass was heavy
“Nas this is Sherri, Sherri this is Nas, and his man. Ready?”
Walked in the house, snatched off they clothes
Ran through them hoes
Plenty ice, that they all seemed to like
Can’t find my man, heard a blam blam
Now I’m wonderin, “In this scam, do I even stand a chance?”
He killed the hoes, took all they doe
Fire in his eyes, higher than the sky
Comin down the stairs
Now he wantin mine, reachin for my nine
Aiming with our guns at each others face, at the same time
my nine on his lips, his fifth on my chin, I start whispering
“Put your gun down, we can skip town”
Rocked him to sleep, pushed back his meat
Lift off his chain
Took his shit, emptied out close range…[Chorus (4X)][3rd time there is no whispering of: “kill kill kill, murder murder muder”.]

Come Get Me

And as a special treat this evening
I have asked America’s foremost young poet
to read his latest poem for us[scratching by DJ Premier:]
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“Everybody watch him”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“We-we-we came a long way”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“Everybody watch him”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”[Nas]
Yo..
Yo.. yo..
Power and crime, the thugs slingin powder and dimes
Twenties of D, is yo’ niggaz wilder than mine?
My niggaz bust nines, puff lye and stick up cowards
for they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers
I’m like Lou Cabrasi, Vito’s best hit-man
That’s “Godfather” shit, back seat, next lit plans
Revolvers spit, I’m too tough to bargain with
And you don’t want the God to pull up the cars that’s sick
Arms and wrists is lit up, Queensbridge Kings
Plaques awards applause when I do my thing
Streets is black as midnight, the concrete gray
with stains of blood and germ and piss all day
Come on the ave, get sized up, plus appraised
Duck and pray that my guns dont’ bust your way
Niggaz with names, livin off reputation
Sometimes gotta remind you ain’t nothin changin[scratching by DJ Premier:]
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“Everybody watch him”[Chorus: Nas (repeat 2X)]
If you ill come get me, cause I ain’t runnin
If your gun’s off the hook then we’ll both be gunnin
Come get me if you real, cause I ain’t scared
It’s all fair in love and war[1] – and I’m well prepared[2] – we can take it there[Nas]
You don’t like me clown? Now you wanna take me down?
If I bring my face around, you gon’ do what? You butt
Your crew knew I blew up, I been shinin – baseball diamonds
Dick rings for your chicklings
Niggaz know what my nine pearl handle’s about
Fuck you say girlie mouth? Get it krunk like the Dirty South
And I know you see me flossed out, multi-milli-i
Hear your bitch talk about me, you give her the cold eye?
Girls dig you, imagine what she feel for me?
You make hot songs, but she know you steal from me
Who ill as me? I wild on haters in album three
Next level – I take y’all niggaz to 3-D
Can’t find a nigga shook from Queens
I’ll be with the most grimy killers
(what nigga) and they all look clean
who put bombs underneath cars, if you want beef then start
Your next stop is to the graveyard[Chorus][Nas]
You too feminine to kill again, jail got you soft
You talk but you scared to go back up North
Keep your face twisted, but you don’t really want nuttin
Talk a bunch of shit motherfucker and stop frontin
You don’t wanna flip again, and sell drugs again
Be on the run again, catch you at the Comfort Inn
Shoot up your door, bust in on you and your whore
Put y’all in bags, clean the blood off of the floor
So play tough, I want y’all to get out of line
I got nines, every color shape and design
I sent killers every race to put one in your spine
Two in your ear, get your crew, who do I fear?
Nobody never get involved and none of em dyin
I think like you do, roll with about two irons
Catch me flyin, high in the aircraft winin
– and dinin, you die, then we laugh, you bitch-ass
to rich-ass to gauze up, your stab wounds
While I’m gettin head, in a Lear jet, bathroom
With all my goons, all my ice, and suitcases
full of paper, not money it’s bank statements
The Illmatic that explains how we rock
Yachts and co-ops, we buy the hood and sell you a block[Chorus][scratching by DJ Premier:]
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“Everybody watch him”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“We-we-we came a long way”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”
“Everybody watch him”
“ladies and gentlemen..”
“Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus”[scratching by DJ Premier:] “ladies and gentlemen..”[scratching by DJ Premier:] “ladies and gentlemen..”
{“Hydro Drops” weed skit follows}

Project Window

Black hoods, cops ‘n projects
sewers flooded with foul blockage
The gutter’s wild and every child watches
Changin top locks with ripped off hinges
doors kicked off, drunks stag off smirnoff, wipe your beard off
Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs stare
vision blurry, cus buried deep in they mind are hidden stories
Bet he’s a mirror image of that 70’s era
finished for the rest of his life, till he fades out
The liquor store workers miss him but then it plays out
so many ways out the hood but no signs say out
Mental slavehouse where gats go off, I show off
niggas up north, prison-ology talk, till they time cut off
You should chill if you short, prepare deep thought
to hit the street again, get it on, get this paper and breathe again
Plan to leave somethin’ behind
so your name’ll live on, no matter what the game lives on[Chorus]
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, I feel uninspired
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, it makes me feel, so tired
Yo, if this piano’s the cake then my words are the candles
Light it up, make a wish, and them angels will grant you
Impatient once tried, but in those angels and bamboo
they lit it up, *puff* *puff*, hit it up, *puff*
Now they dismantled, think the whole world is crazy, got a 9
watch where you walk, 2 dollar fine, sign of the times here in New York
Hi Satan, United Nations quietly taken, to own your soul
take it or leave it, just my evaluation
Stack loot and guns, teach the girls karate, school your sons not to hate
but to stay awake, cus the scars a razor make is nothin’ in comparison
to the gas left on this whole mass, if we don’t get it controlled fast
might as well be, laughin’ with Malcolm X’s assassin as we die slow
perishin’, brain dead from a Erickson
Words are the medicine, two teaspoons for goons
a cup of it for those thuggin’ it, y’all sing the tune[Chorus]
Another day, another dollar, my mother will holla
She said “go and see the world for myself, and my brother Shafala”
Pops was smooth, from his top to his shoes
sang the rules, guitar strings he played smokin’ his ?
? hat, picture this yo, seventies cat
He wrote his music in the back of the crib, I did my homework
At night the windows were speakers, pumpin’ life out
a fight, people screamin’ cus somebody pulled a knife out
So I look at this poem, I’m hooked to this tune
every night the same melody, hell sounded so heavenly
But jail was ahead of me, ??
Reading’s what I should’ve done, cus my imagination would run
I was impatient to get out and become part of the noise out there
I used to stare, five stories down, basketball courts, shot up playgrounds
and I witnessed the murders and police shake-downs
Yo, the hustlas and hoes, drugs and fo-fos
This was the life of every kid, lookin’ out project windows
Oh, outta my window
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, it makes me feel, so tired
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, I feel uninspired
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, it makes me feel, so tired
Lookin’ out of my project window
Oh, I feel uninspired
Starin out of, of my window
Oh I, feel so tired
Oh yeah, outta my window
Oh, lookin’ out, lookin’ out
Lookin’ out my window, oh yeah
Makes me, feel so tired
Outta my window, out my project window
Lord I feel, uninspired

Some Of Us Have Angels

[Chorus: Nas (repeat 2X)]
Some of us have angels — the kingdom, the power
Some of us have angels — the power, the glory
Some of us have demons — greed, and lust
Some of us have demons — lust, temptation[Nas]
Now this is you, dressed in all black, fatigue hat, ready for combat
A good nigga, you don’t leave tracks
A hood nigga wantin G-stacks, do what you gotta do to get that
You feel you need that, where the jooks at?
These are your niggaz, creepin they be leavin niggaz sleep witchu
Loc’ style, quiet no smile, it’s the official
Sometime they grimy, speakin on they own people
They snake you if they have to, raised tattoos
Now these are your bitches, phonin lonely homey chickens
All the homies stick em, you think you own em man listen
She stab you in your sleep with a knife from out the kitchen
Put a root on you, next week they find you missin
Dead in your Expedition in the forest, fell off the cliff and
tumbled til you blew up, Feds told her and she threw up
Fake bitches, actresses, wicked witch practices
Two sides of us, negative or positive[Chorus][Nas]
Now this is your mom, your good luck charm
Pushin you to do no wrong, prayin for you that you live long
Nobody kill my baby, but she know her baby crazy
In and out of jail, mom’s screamin, “God take me!”
This is your pop, chip off the old block that made him
The man of the house, mom and pops seperatin
Spittin image of a gangster the way pop walked
the way pop talked, got older and you thanked him now
This is your hood, poor folks drugs and robberies
Turnin into the things moms wanted you not to be
Crime followin the wrong dudes who have no values
Life’s cheap as the dime in the minds of those around you
This is the test, the stress, the conflict the ups and downs of
niggaz around you make threats
They tell you keep it gangster, no matter the predicament
Even though your decision won’t help you benefit[Chorus][Nas]
Now once again this is you, entertainin your desires
Bitches money and guns, aimin and you fire
Everyday is grief, if it ain’t beef, it’s feedin your seed
Tryin to eat? You form material needs
The weed make your brain sizzle, a pistol make it cool off
by stickin up niggaz, make them take they jewels off
His reputation is, bigger than his whole life span
He never planned to fail, he just failed to plan
What does it take to realize, Satan’s alive, he whispers
And any chance he get, he can take niggaz
He comes in all shapes and sizes, his best disguise is
when he stand beside us, but God is inside us, within me
You are your worst enemy – my mom’s words echo in my head
And if I let go I’m dead
He stepped at my door, the ? motivate my spirit
And now the body experience, so now I feel it
Lookin at my blessings, the bullets – that missed me coulda hit me
Them court cases coulda put me in the penitentiary
I never hate, that’s just wasted energy
The past is gone, the present’s a gift, so what’s the mystery?
The future – and time only reveals, what fear is
False expectations, appearin real
We only human, love thy neighbor, so I was told
and I will til permanently, my eyes are closed[Chorus]

Nastradamus

[Nas]
Uh, 2000 G
Yo, I need an encore y’all, you should welcome me back
You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that
You want beef? I could let a slug melt in your hat
Cuz I’m a wild barbarian, too hard, I’m scarin’ ’em
Century 21 solar eclipse
While you listenin’ to the words that I wrote on the disc
Thelonius, my description is do-rags, pants sag down to my feet
AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay six feet
QB, PJs, and we playin’ for keeps
Jewelry, cars and Jeeps is my motto
Four-fives with the hollows, silencers on the nozzles
Pop bottles with those who left here
The best years, wearin a bulletproof vest years
The aim for the head and chest years
What’s your name? Make your name known
For the next year’s, better rep, yeah[1] – Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar
Now he is Nastrodamus
I let y’all niggas bang my shit before Saddam hits
The Nastrodamus tell us what time it is
I was the first one on that Don shit
First nigga to sing a hook on some TJ Swan shit
Black ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage, full clips
Run up in your crib, tie up your bitch
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown coke won’t sell
Spendin’ your money on weed, smoke and hotels
Hood rats and bullet wound up females
Got babies by hustlers and niggaz in jail
Slingin for chips and fiends with burnt finger tips
Base heads, killed cab drivers just for a hit
A week later, sportin’ Gators, gettin’ thrills
Our honies wearin’ Gucci high heels
She come to scoop me, I chill
Leave streets alone for a sec
Hit the sky bar, sunset, and the sex is so high-tech
Uh[Repeat 1]
Now, lounge homeboy, you in the Godly zone
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your name’s in the throne
We gon’ rep it the best that we can
Physically, you was killed by the weapons of man
But where you at now, you lamp laid in Mac’s now
Where Bravehearts put they rap down in honor of your name, you a legend
And they don’t understand how you C.E.O. from heaven
But that’s another level, brethren
Tow G’s, we got the type fam with Mac 11’s
We do squeeze, thought it’s not right
But that’s the zone that we left in
Bentleys, Porches, DRJ watches
Sick with the bread, Lamborghini trucks topless
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes
And we all roll dice, for each other’s ice
And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise guys?
But only one man, only the mind’s eyes, can understand that I’m…[Repeat 1]
Ill Will
Nastrodamus
New LP for the 2G
Uh
Bravehearts
Nation
Big Things
Lucciano
Oh, the Lord again
M-O-B-B Deep
Zaire
Jungle
Raise hope

Life We Chose

[Nas]
To my niggaz.. huh..
We all we got..
Let’s hold it down though, y’know?
However it’s gon’ go down
This what we gotta deal with, y’know?
Yo..[Chorus: Nas]
It’s the life we chose, where friends become foes
and the dough’ll get you killed quicker than you know
This is the life we chose, bring fake snakes and hoes
and the only way out, is death or goin broke
This the life we chose, ain’t too many happy endings
That’s why there ain’t too many happy niggaz in it
And I’ll admit it, this life is fucked up but yo..
(but yo..) this life is the only life I know [echoes][Nas]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Gold bathtubs, makin love to my Queen
Get my back rubbed, Chardonnay, rollin up green
Statues, marble floors, rare paintings on my wall
My lifestyle’s like the Forbes Magazine
Closets, full of rockets and submachines
Take this nigga out the projects, and his thug team
Yo we cruise past street lights, ill rides
Mr. Child both coasts with the most loud toast
Calicos roast y’all folks, keep y’all dyin
Cause it’s hard to fuck around when we dealin with science
My enemies got money, so y’all should watch how I play it
They never know we enemies until they hear me say it
Til they kid’s on the phone sayin, “Please daddy pay it”
Til they brain’s on the floor, mixed on the pavement
High-class elegance, you respect or you hiss
You go against you’d rather piss on an electrical fence
It’s strategic, how these niggaz want you to think
You’d be surprised, who’d be the one to put you to sleep
Why you stink? Yo these streets don’t allow you to blink
You get showered by lead, comin out with your mink
Bow ties and tuxedos, bust Eagles
Dump drugs and acid, then they rush with the Rico
It’s hard fuckin with niggaz you hope you can trust
You a fool if your main bitch is easy to fuck
And you’ve got money – is these hoes greedy or what?
Shit is devious, ex-friends wantin you stuck[Chorus][Nas]
Uhh, what’s love when you don’t give your man enough dough?
He wanna stick you
What’s love, you got beef?
Nobody rollin wit you
What’s love, you locked up, and your family don’t care
Is love a four-letter word, that deceives the air?
What’s real, when you know your man’s girl is a hoe
And you don’t even let him know, cause you fucked her befo’
What’s real, when you talk behind a man’s back
then you see him and give him dap, now explain that?
What’s trust, when they seperate your case
When you at your court date, your co-de’, can’t look in your face
What’s trust, when you keep your wife away from your man?
And he never crossed you, but you claimin he’s fam’?
What’s trust, when you get bust, your niggaz don’t retaliate?
They blaze purple haze with em the next day?
God forbid one of my niggaz get hit, I’ma go haywire
Won’t hesitate, I’ma spray fire
But everybody’s different, you won’t know how you react
til you in that position, and that’s an actual fact
The hearts of men change as time goes on, who’s wrong?
You was hungry when you stuck Duke, he came back to buck you
Who’s wrong? Foul all your life, now you 90
On your deathbed you regret bein grimy
What’s lust, a bust nut? What’s a thug?
A ghetto child raised around drugs, til he’s old enough to bust slugs?
Then what’s jail, to rehabilitate, or to make a nigga worse
when he come home to catch another case?
Life’s about decisions, you choose it, you gotta live it
You did it, heaven or hell or prison
Who knows when your clock’ll stop tickin, get your weight up
Save up before it’s over neighbor, I told ya
You gettin older player, look at those who gave up[Chorus]

The Prediction

[Rich Nice]
What’s happenin brothers and sisters?
Welcome to our time[Jessica Care Moore]
Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles
Black Star Spangled, fragile like hematite with the East oils I write
Despite the lack of sunlight, got my battle boots tight
Now that the government’s gone, can’t tell your left from your right
Winged assassins laughin while the New World’s collapsin
Mother Earth’s ribs crashed in, armed with cowries, I’m blastin
As the Earth rebels my womb swells
The birth of Black Magic, savin my people force of habit
You can’t find if you ain’t never had it
Spiritually crafted black-listed hair-twisted ghetto embargo lifted
Power-shiftin comb-fistin I predict Goddesses you runnin after witches
I kiss my fourteen stitches
Keep all my baby girl wishes
I predict all the oceans turn dry
Not one baby girl will cry as you attempt to grow broccoli from the desert
We will take our pregnant bodies, drink from underground rivers
Wash your face between our legs
While recreating humanity, we will summon yemanja
Search for our fertility, ban all pink and yellow pills
Ban all pink and yellow pills
I predict killing fields of ghetto armpatch anti-Hatch
Hate groups will be bombed
Childbirth becomes outlawed
Always will be branded numbered and logged
All paper money is gone
Confused scholars can interpret our scrolls
Your sky has holes
We know the young is old
Nastradamus tell us how the story gets told

Nature Shines

[Nature]
Queensbridge, 41st side
Yo yo yo
I gots no birth records, no next of kin
Know a lot of mothafuckers, got no best friends
Know the weather checkin ten-ten winds a.m.
First and fifteenth I’m layin at the check cashing
Think I’m playin, blink and I’m sprayin
Wrong move, ask yourself what leg you wanna lose cuz you gon’ lose
I cripple niggas, from the complex to simple niggas
Keep showin y’all what difficult is
Half the world sayin “Dunn” but never been to the Bridge
What type of shit is that, fraudulence, what’s the cause of it
Nature came threw erasing all of it, stop the presses
Goofy niggas ask a lot of questions
I repeat this is not a question
If you don’t reply quick enough I gotta press em
Keep the glock by the intestines, .38 waist
Wit a belt, regardless of your stats you can catch a shell[Chorus]
Believe me when I tell you this (Believe me when I tell you this)
There’s nuttin y’all can do for me (There’s nuttin y’all can do for me)
I don’t believe in selfishness, this time I want my crew to eat (My crew)
We comin through a hundred strong (Comin through a hundred strong)
We comin wit a hundred miles (A hundred miles)
Bumpin shit all summer long (Bump that)
We want it dead and want it now (We want it now)
Yo aiyyo I rap for my niggas and rap for the hoes
Rap when I’m gettin dressed, when I iron my clothes
Depressed, I kick raps that change your whole mood
And somehow stick to your ribs like soul food
Rap for wheelchairs, rap for canes
Ace bandages and niggas wit sprain, stay limpin in pain
I rap for math, english, even rap for science
Gotta try to laugh, keep myself from cryin
I rap for Giants, the Jets, the Yankees, the Mets
It’s New York New York, from Clue to Flex
New cassettes stay poppin up, your boo let me throw my cock in her
Rappin got me two proper nuts
It’s crazy, I even rap for high school coach
White folks fiend out like in Michael Doates
Creamed out, dope stashin
For those askin, I flow for TV, HBO and closed caption[Chorus]
Aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo aiyyo
Don’t go to Texas, don’t go to Watts
Don’t go to Queensbridge, nigga don’t go to cops
Don’t snitch when you’re gettin bagged
In the penns, don’t bitch when you gettin stabbed
Just hold that, I pose for Kodak’s, rose to stardom
Hoes in Harvard, sophmores get knocked off, nigga watch yours
I watch the game like it’s Saint John’s
It ain’t wrong, take a blank piece of paper, a pen paint songs
Type colorful, writin that shit a thug’ll do
In the heat of the moment, type to make a sudden move
Some’ll snooze, some’ll snore, they won’t admit that dunn is pure
Once I quit, niggas wanted more
Cop my shit once it come in store
The first week be at the top of the charts, got it jumpin off
Hot verses wit a hundred thoughts
One theme, gettin caught in my zone you’ll become a corpse[Chorus 2x]

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