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Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones ( /nɑːˈsɪər/; born September 14, 1973), better known mononymously as Nas ( /ˈnɑːz/), is an American rapper and actor. He is also the son of jazz musician Olu Dara. Nas has released eight consecutive platinum and multi-platinum albums since 1994, four of which topped… more »

Geah
 Peace king
 Peace king

Listen, if they wrote a book on your life
 Right 
You think anybody'll read it?

No fucking doubt!

Let's make history homey
 Alright then

You know we brought the hoes clothes and money rolls to the table 
No, fucking, doubt 
It's time to manifest this

Shit we the flyest nigga
 Bring it to a whole, y'know?
 Gangsta nigga
 Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold Pinky rings shining, so act like why'don't know Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow Counting out stacks and macking out hoes Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome We the flyiest gangsters

Follow, I'm like a Lamborghini green Diablo Coupe VT, it's like DVD when I flow
Feel me, I'm loved like the great late Malik Sealy
The one the player haters hate dearly, but can't near me Homicide can't scare me
I o-bide by the laws of these streets sincerely, a real nigga The type that can build with ya Verbalize bring life to a still picture, it's God-given
Been blessed with Allah's vision, strength and beauty Truly my only duty is to dodge prison
Play wit me, I'm modest 'til them strays hit me Regardless the circumstances I'ma stay filthy Dough forever, the live stay low forever And fuck niggas, cause it's hard to keep them close together
One dependent, no wife, one co-defendant
No forms of weakness, I flow with vengeance  Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold Pinky rings shining, so act like why'don't know Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow Counting out stacks and macking out hoes Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome We the flyiest gangsters

I do what I can do when I can do it
Feel how I feel when I feel what I'm feeling Live how I live it's only cause I been through it Learn to try it like to eat it and shit it's nothing to it
Burn it light it weed it and off the liquor, while driving outside I'll never catch a vehicular homicide
My music is a description of my vibe of course My life, my sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can
You pray to bless the food but first you wash your hands To wash away them bad spirits, don't bring it in your home
Once you let them in they staying, evil be gone, say it
I'm proud I'm ace but giving himself to the Lord Wanted his Faith, think about Big anymore Of course my nigga Horse got married, see shit is changing We ain't these little niggas no more, running dangerous
I like to bone, I'm a peaceful brother
Eat up so much the girls call me seafood lover
Be having they legs shaking, stab 'em, break 'em
I'm Hercules Hercules when having relations, the fliest  Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold Pinky rings shining, so act like why'don't know Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow Counting out stacks and macking out hoes Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome We the flyiest gangsters

We put this on the, soul of our born

As we hold the Qu'ran
 Kamikaze style
 Older cats coachin us on

Yo it's kill or be killed 
Understand, real'll be real

A forty-shot spectrum make your whole embassy kneel  Identity sealed, protected by

Our energy shield

And fuck a drop, cause that's that shit that got Kennedy killed
 Close the books 
Was taught never expose a crook  Between the knight and the bishop 
Want to knock ya rook, I'm a rare breed never had a fair to lead

I ain't light niggas recite 
Too impaired to breathe 
We both hard hit just like Camacho and Vargas, who's the target?

Now watch how we close the market, motherfuckers  Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold Pinky rings shining, so act like why'don't know Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow Counting out stacks and macking out hoes Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome We the flyiest gangsters
 Niggas better watch ya back, it's so cold Pinky rings shining, so act like why'don't know Bitches in heat for niggas that got dough We the flyest gangsters
What you don't got is my natural glow Counting out stacks and macking out hoes Pushing big dicks and packing our chrome We the flyiest gangsters

Written by: NASIR JONES, LESHAN LEWIS, ANTHONY S. CRUZ, SHELENE THOMAS

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC, MUSIC SALES CORPORATION

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