man Shootin each other, shootin your brother Aim the gun at the right motherfucker and leave him colder than the prison in Russia or America's white
Queens....all niggaz gather up all your arms and get ready for this new world order shit is about to change-muther fucker [Verse 1:] I'm America's nightmare
napkin Inside a package wrapped in sarandrap wrappin' Open the plastic, and then you stand back gaspin' Fuckin' assassins hijackin' anthrax crashin' All this terror, america
the power of our quotes The power of a pen The power of a vote The power of your words The power of your voice The power of America's the freedom of
The sleeping sons of Jacob For what tomorrow may bring May a better day come Yesterday we were Kings Can you tell me young ones Who are we today [Nas
(with Damian Marley) [Nas - Speaking:] All I do is stay focused looking straight forward at the world and beyond. I feel people pulling me down. I feel
flag, plus its on the qu'ran, its on the bible Plus america cause that every car thats drivin Holdin the homeless sign you focus you know its Nas then
hype Britney up, they know she can't sing Why rip entertainment, black american dream Why I know it in my heart it remains unseen Why [Chorus} [Nas]
see it in the weather Out of tune with mama nature What you do comes back to you We're not alone [x4] [Verse 1: Nas] Confucius, Confucius Sigmund Freud
[talking] Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, Nas, uh, yo, yo Life, they wonder, can they take me under? Nah, never that, nah, yo, yo I come from the housin tenement
American born, American raised, American made [Chorus 2X] My country shitted on me (My country) She wants to get rid of me (Naw, never) Cause the things
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
shit is real Total Package in this nigga LES in this nigga Ill Will nigga Mr. President wanna keep us from establishment Niggaz are american baby American
a Mack is What you with? Luchi or drama, no sleep means insomnia No need to check the clock, the streets are timin you Chorus [Nas] It justifies, Nas
competition bleeds words and weed blurs my vision I'm freezing in time, stops the rhyme I'm sober in stolen Range Rover much crime I, stick up America, Nas
All We Do Guess What America We Love You Step Up West Africa We Love You Guess What UK We Love Ya But Need You We Singin' Like Ms.McKeper Nas The Inferious
black babies brought up in this world where it's wild and crazy child of the Nile future lifestyle looks hazey dreams to drive a Mercedes with a pile of ladies [NAS
[NAS] In my darkest days lighting up the rightous smoke Cause I'm dealing with this thug life crisis and cant cope Niggas on my dick beef don't stop Niggas