? Of y'all? I'm Nas on a track that's unorthodox Like my life coulda been offed by the cops Told y'all, Nas will prevail by the book when it's up for
Yeah, what, you, uhu, c'mon Yeah, yeah, what? Nasty Nas, Virgo, Ludacris, Virgo Doug Fresh, as we go, somethin' like this, Nasir Baby girl, won't you
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
, tell 'em 'bout all the places you gone to I been to Saudi Arabia, Mozambique Madagascar, Paris, Greece The Middle Africa is where we lived Better known as Queenbridge Nas, Nas
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This ain't no sucka for love shit This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night we fuck shit And don't call the next day, this a thug's wedding
Live now niggas There's no promise of a second time around Put it down wit' ya's (Live) Live now there's no reason Why shouldn't everything is up to
back again Uh, yeah the booty is the bass The highs, the beauty in ya eyes, first glance I became alive She went through a lot of dangerous guys, surprise Now she would decide on Nas
don't remember great times that made me drool And the sex gave me flashbacks when I was like eww Mature with it now dog, here's the side of Nas Principles
we met at a redlight Homeboy bumpin' my old shit They wildin' with some freaks from the islands Piled in behind him, Limousine, Benz He shouted, 'Nas
Peace, how you? I ain't mean to be late It was my night to watch my little girl It's chilly out here What happened, you cryin'? You all got into it again
kennel is waiting You devils will run back into the caves you came from Whenever that day comes, forty-acres, plantations, see every race won Sincerely yours, Street's Disciple
I'd like to dedicate this one here to my star, to the one I cherish She loves me unconditionally, no matter what I love her, always be here for you baby
were born Starring out, a young disciple You had that gleam in your eye Disciple of the projects From the day you were born Street's disciple Yeah, disciple
I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum Plus they ass lick, summer house, be sippin' rum Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days in my
, Bar, Pappy, my niggaz Here's another warrior song from Nasty and Quan It's to him I pass the baton to carry this on Street's disciple Salute to those
One, two Check, one, two One, two, who got more style, the son do Check, one, two Yo, I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit On a summer night, tight spot where
