whuddup? Brooklyn, whuddup? Far Rock, whuddup? While Jay and Beyonce was mmm kissin' I was cookin' one-thousand grams in my kitchen While Nas was tellin
on the album For them niggas inside the chalk linin?, 40 houses Bring back Arsenio, hip hop was aborted So Nas breathes life back into the embryo Let
we come out tussling The ghetto is my garden of eden So I keep bobbing and weaving It?s intense so I?m hardly breathing KO, and the winner is Nas, that
talking to your friends that I'm hurting it hard How I'm making my rod, how I make you say, "Oh God" Every hoe that you know wanna know Nas Gotta dodge
from turnin red Her hair was half perm, half dread We gave up walking in a past-life and so we dance Arms wrapped around my breath and choked me back
was born Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin' I look at the bright side, the fact that I got a life side Born 73, September right Nas
opposite Twitchin' shit, all up in your body language Mean muggin' your bitch, 'cause she leans over To look closer told you y'all sloppy gangsters sayin' "Nas is this and nas
a sexy freak Your moist lips negates the ecstasy Number one in my book, no discrepancy When you walk on the earth, you be reppin' me I'm obsessed with thee, cherish every breath you breathe
and loyalty in her heart Know you mad 'cause you with a bitch that nag you to death I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath I know
it on and on and on and on Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song Bass beat bang Bass beat bang Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song Rock Tims
last of the mohecans, rhyme ill flow lethal Due to magazines, there's no equal No sequel to my flow evil, deletin' your people We through seein' time, you're see-through Nas
, find you a cab No more, sharin' I pain, sharin' I made It's time to outslick niggaz, ladies sharin' our game Put it in high gear, flip the eye wear Nas
up, I can?t lie He was shook, Mega opened his chest, ain?t nuttin' left But the sky blue land an' that nigga's last breath Last breath My mind is the
the icedy e berkee, breathe the the sun for 'em Long dick style, swallow the enemies cum for 'em Pretty ass hoe, bitches fuck 'em and I dumb on 'em When nas
on 'em, that's how we play this I slay this, copped the pair of fours fucked the draws Really, his pretty had the nigga leary Mad dipped in, nas you
know how to throw up the west side Word to Eazy, I'm so ill believe me I made room for Jeezy But the rest of you niggas better be glad you breathing
stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't High Top from Colors, I'm from Cedar Block What i got in my high tops will make your breathing
stop And I hope you black out before you see the cops I ain't hot top for colors, I'm from Cedar Block So I got my hot tops that make your breathing