Nasty Nas

[00:00.07] Y'all ready for Nas? (Yeah) [00:03.76] Queensbridge y'all ready to see Nasty Nas? (Yeah) [00:07.93] Ah-huh, they ready [00:10.51] Yeah, word [00:14.45] Got some Remy Martin and some good-ass cigars, check it out [00:18.25] Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend with diesel in his needle [00:21.38] Queensbridge leader, no equal [00:23.05] I come from the Wheel of Ezekiel [00:24.79] To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, smoke pot and heal the people [00:27.82] Any rebuttal to what I utter get box-cuttered [00:30.09] Count how many bad honeys I slut, it's a high number [00:32.33] Name a nigga under the same sky that I'm under [00:34.68] Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder [00:37.16] Eyes flutter, it's love when Nas pops up [00:39.33] Stars get starstruck, panties start drippin' [00:41.38] The ways of Carlito, blaze, torpedo cigars [00:44.17] Drop Rolls, hoes drop clothes [00:45.96] Louis the XIII, freaks, women nice size [00:48.76] I ride like Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous [00:50.76] It ain't my fault, semiautomatic weapons I brought [00:53.25] The world crazy, I'm rich and I'm girl-crazy [00:55.97] Dick 'em, convince 'em all to praise me [00:57.52] They ideology is confusion, I lose 'em [00:59.89] Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off safety [01:02.03] Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my jewelry in HD [01:08.96] Silent rage, pristine in my vintage shades [01:10.95] I'm not in the winters of my life or the beginning stage, I am the dragon [01:14.08] Maserati, pumpin' Biggie, the great legend [01:16.33] Blastin', I'm after the actress who played Faith Evans [01:18.53] My little Jackie Onassis, dig [01:20.55] I'm so high, I never land like Mike Jackson's crib [01:22.71] Vest on, .45 still crack ya rib sacrilege [01:25.78] Talk trash about the nasty kid [01:27.58] Past nasty now, I'm gross and repulsive, talk money [01:29.82] Is you jokin', cash everywhere, in my bank, in the sofa [01:32.63] In the walls, in the cars, in my wallet, in my pocket [01:34.33] On the floors, ceilings, the safe, bitch, I got all you envy [01:36.82] But don't offend, I'm skinny, but still I'm too big for a Bentley [01:39.80] You are your car, what could represent me [01:41.12] Too Godly to be a Bugatti, you honestly [01:43.13] Must design me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the '90s [01:46.47] Drug dealer call, rush to the bar [01:48.15] Move, niggas, we don't give a fuck who you are [01:50.43] Black card heavy like a magnet, in my stitched denims [01:53.43] Pretty women see them saggin', bet a hundred stacks [01:55.98] Niggas'll run it back just havin' fun [01:58.10] I ain't even begun to black, light another blunt in fact [02:02.28] [02:07.60] (Nasty) [02:10.53] Nasty kid [02:12.26] (Nasty) yeah [02:14.76] (Nasty) the kid! [02:17.09] (Nasty) yeah (Nasty) Nasty kid [02:21.53] (Nasty) [02:22.69] For the hustlers, thick as yellow bitches for the suck of it [02:25.49] Got a bunch of niggas in prison braggin' [02:27.06] Saying it was Nas I used to hustle with [02:28.83] I display fashions while my lungs engage hashish, guns on my waist past his [02:32.13] Since I'm cakin' up, put funds in my safe, laughin' [02:34.14] And joining the blunt passin' you niggas was straight assin' [02:36.97] Excuse the vulgarity, I'm still not fully adjusted [02:39.16] Or used to the new fans hearin' me spit rapidly [02:41.30] I never see the whips niggas be claimin' they drivin' [02:43.79] I guess entertainment means blatantly lyin' [02:45.93] Fake it 'til you make it, I've driven those toys [02:48.26] Been in the wars, in the streets, cops kickin' in doors [02:50.50] For my deen niggas, your flow cheap as limousine liquor [02:53.38] I'm no fake rap CD listener [02:54.99] Sit back and roll a mean swisher [02:56.62] For my Gs, tell these clowns make room for the king, nigga [03:00.28]