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Nas The Second Coming

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America" "Lyrical professor, keep ya under pressure" "It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You

Nasty Nas is a rebel to America" "Lyrical professor, keep ya under pressure" "It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You

Nas is a rebel to America" "Lyrical professor, keep ya under pressure" "It's like that, you know it's like that" "Nas-Nas'll catch wreck", "You got

For cold winters, tattoos got my summer's sleeveless To my G's on the flee from the coppers Stiff bodies on freeze in funeral parlors From the slums I come

re buggin' what? You're buggin' who? You're buggin' me and don't you see it ain't cool Come on, come on, come on Yo who's buggin' who? Destiny is comin

FEMA? What if we ain't never let emotions come between us? What if the last time we rode, somebody seen us? What if... (Chorus X2) (Verse 3 - Nas)

the cream talk But I got the kind of green That could bribe a Supreme Court And when we talk The whole world listen Turn your back to T.S. for one second

come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight Suspect witness don't come outside You might get your shit pushed back tonight Suspect witness don't come

[XV - Verse 1] On ya mark, get ready, set Always right I never left Exhales, exiting hill, thank God for every breathe Shaking the devil wearing a cherry dress Staying sincere as Nas