Nas piosenki

[Nas] Don't hurt nuttin.. [Chorus] 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) A teenage thug (he's a man now, fuck his size) A teenage thug (can't stop him, they on the...

[Intro] [Nas talking] I want to dedicate this song right here To Jonathan Jackson and George Jackson Peace to those brothers I want to shout out my man Sherm the Worm Eighty years Come home nigga Come home, niggers Ugh [Verse 1] I just burnt my American fla...

[Verse 1: Nas] I pull a string on a lamp and shit darkens I’m living in an elegant Moroccan apartment Proletarian chicks sparkin Convo weak, and I don’t really care for her jargon Balcony is windy, looking at the stars and I be on the Henny woozy in the head,...

[Chorus 2X: Nas] I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses Had to bring it back to New York I'm happy that the streets is back in New York For you rappers, I carry the cross [Nas] Y'all can keep...

[Intro: Super Cat] 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. Some of them can afford a radio, so t...

[Nas] Geah [AZV] Peace king [Nas] Peace king [AZV] Listen, they wrote a book on your life [Nas] Right [AZV] You think anybody'll read it? [Nas] No fuckin doubt! [AZV] Let's make history homey [Nas] Aight then [AZV] You know we brought the hoes clothes and mone...

What up kid? i know shit is rough doing your bid when the cops came you shoulda slid to my crib fuck it black, no time for looking back it's done plus congratulations you know you got a son i heard he looks like you, why don't your lady write you? told her she...

Black hoods, cops and projects Sewers flooded wit foul blockage The gutters wild and every child watches Chains and top locks get ripped off hindges, doors kicked off Drunks stagger off, smeared off, wipe your beard off Crippled dope fiends in wheelchairs star...

[Swizz Beatz] Yo man, it's a real game out here Know what I'm sayin Nas? Beats back in effect man Swizz Beatz da monsta (what's poppin?) [Nas] Get in line, everybody get in line Listen the fuck up, to what's going down Pay attention, aight? [Chorus]x2 Niggas...

[sound of a subway train going overhead] [in the background, Nas' verse from Main Source ''Live at the BBQ'' is heard] [excerpt of verse is as follows] (Street's disciple, my raps are trifle I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle Stampede the stag...

[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 There's always one thing wrong and you wish that you could switch Or fix, while y...

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 Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out Ninety-six ways I made out, Montana way The Good-F-E-L-L-A...

[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 Left alone and confused, forces enslaved by days Time keeps on whorin us Ghet...

[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 Despite the lack of sunlight, got my battle boots tight Now...

(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 No doubt, P-R, Check it (Nas) Play your position, Focus on life see what you're missing Reality, The tale or...

[Nas] Third grade, singin Star Spandled Banner Using proper mannersm, learned to handle anger Animal behavior Later on my block rockin wit my jocks on Eating Bon Ton cheese popcorn, hummin a KISS rock song Socks long to my knees Summer breeze runnin through th...

My minds set, son got wet, Im vexed really snatched of his rolex, smacked his bitch silly Why niggas actin illy word to willy bout to feel it I feel it he should of been dealt wit it Dem niggas sour, they put to much flour in they coke (Hav and Nas: and got th...

''It's yours!'' --> [T La Rock] [Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock] [PR] Whose world is this? [Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours [PR] 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 Whose world is this?...

Nas: ''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.'' [Chorus: Nas] 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...

[Intro] 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 [Verse 1] Yo I'm hot like 95 Fahrenheit On a summer night, tight spot where bodies rot Rats...