my hometown Queensbridge That's why it's so relative This biography was unauthorized I spit it how it was given to author Nas William changed his name
are These are our heroes Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB Who 'Yes Massa' on TV, what ever happened to Wheezy? The Red Fox's? Never got Emmy's
Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets Like Billie Holiday in Harlem body from Ketoi Johnson And Kenya Moore and Apple Bottoms Maya Angelou's
a wonder There's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer It's odd, huh? 'Cause he's the same cop in church with his wife He's molestin
blessed the feet Now less baby mom's problems New woman, she's great, this a different world Checkin' out my wife's chemistry with my little girl It's
Left our brains, grit into a female's estrogen She feels electric, her breasts she's touchin' them Wet 'tween the legs from this thug seduction NAS,
' ass and laugh See, it's all about community, let's help ourselves Cops brutalize us, get dealt with with shells It's our turn, it's 'bout time we win
talking Why don't they just leave us alone? I know it's hard for them to understand People like us can love each other Come on, stop cryin' now Oh, there's
disciple" (Nas Sample) "You had that gleam in your eye" (Olu Daru sample) Disciple of the projects! "From the day you were born" (Olu Daru sample) "Street's Disciple" (Nas
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wanna s-s-sneak your ratchet in here for this one Ay ladies Put your petroleum jelly on your face Yo Nas, we got a big bet in the streets that you knock
the club scene where I met Miss Green Eyes She walked by asking me ?Are you Nas?? ?Why?? ?If you was I?d be totally T.W.I? ?What?s that?? ?Totally
s sad I 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
men to rich ones Throw them phone numbers away cuz this is it, hun Headed to the Chapel, my niggas laughin And it's bafflin cuz just a year ago It's weird
ladies [Nas] M-A-X [Maxwell] Doin' it [Nas] N-A-S [Maxwell] I'm back again (who's back) Again, again, I'm back again (who's back) Ooh, tell me (who's
you to death I smack mine on the ass and she breathe her first breath [Chorus] [Nas] Gimme Sade's mystique, she gotta know her way in the streets Like