Real conversation for that ass. (Its what they want) Huh. (Its what they want) What you said, can't hear you man. (Its what they want) Speak the fuck up.
[Verse 1]. Yo, my man was regulatin on niggas he used to thug with. Older niggas in this murder game, drug czars. BM, Jaguars, they cash was large. Since he was wild, they let him in.
[Intro: Nas]. I want you to close your eyes. And vision the most beautiful place in the world. If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner. Come on this journey.
[Verse 1]. Yo, my man was regulatin on niggas he used to thug with. Older niggas in this murder game, drug czars. BM, Jaguars, they cash was large. Since he was wild, they let him in.
One, two. Check, one, two. One, two, who got more style, the son do. {*rewind*}. One, two. Check, one, two. One, two, who got more style, the son do. Check, one, two.
It's yours!. . Whose world is this?. The world is yours, the world is yours. It's mine, it's mine, it's mine. Whose world is this? "It's yours!". It's mine, it's mine, it's mine.
This ain't for everybody. Y'all know who y'all are. Yeah you, y'all know who y'all are. These are our heroes. . Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN 9 and WB.
(yankee) coming from the shadow of the iceland. We are winchester yankee "n" nas escobar. Pablo, what'z up pa?. (nas) what'z up pa? keep it raw for ya.
United States in fear. London knows I'm a phantom, South Korea knows I'm here. Posted, planted without exception. Rise to your feet for this gravity. Nas and Dilla beat, the fly soliloquy.
[Rich Nice]. What's happenin brothers and sisters?. Welcome to our time. . [Jessica Care Moore]. Afro-Angels hide my weapons in tangles. Black Star Spangled, fragile like hematite with the East oils I write.
Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto. Your luck low, I didn't know til I was drunk though. You freak niggas played out, get fucked and ate out.
[Jessica Care Moore]. Global warming between my legs, screams against the waves. Gave birth to thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of water. My skin layered in diamonds and sage.
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[Chorus]. I know you think you got it together player, but fuck the bird you with. And listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch. Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch.
Geah. Peace king. Peace king. Listen, they wrote a book on your life. Right. You think anybody'll read it?. No fuckin doubt!. Let's make history homey.
[Chorus 2X: Nas]. I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion. I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses. I had to bring it back to New York.
He's the heartbeat of the people. The ghetto people, and when I say ghetto people. The people who cannot afford to go to big concert. Some of these people do not even have TV, so they can't afford cable.
[Nas Talking]. Wanna dedicate this joint right here. To Johnason, Jackson, and George Jackson. Peace to those brothers. Wanna shoutout my man "sherm the worm".
"I made it like that, I bought it like that, I'm livin like that" (repeat 2X). --) Kool Keith from the Ultramagnetic MC's 'Ease Back'. . (Nas). Yo; I never brag, how real I keep it, cause it's the best secret.
Don't hurt nuttin.. . A teenage thug (you can't tell them shit). A teenage thug (nigga just chasin his dick). A teenage thug (he want the world to recognize).