Nas

nas - untitled lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ no revolutionary gets old or so i'm told you're left full of bullet-holes when you tell the people go free oh, it's a matter of days before they try to take me i heard gunshots rang his bullet got

Bravehearts Uh, uh, uh, now let's get it all in perspective For all y'all enjoyment, a song y'all can step wit' Y'all appointed me to bring rap justice But I ain't Five-O, y'all know it's Nas-Yo Grey goose and a whole lotta hydro Only describe us as

[ti:Daughter] [ar:Vienna Teng] [al:Waking Hour] [00:06.52]Artist: Vienna Teng [00:14.77]Song: Daughter [00:18.96] [00:21.17]well it's you and it's me [00:25.85]me with a drink in my hand [00:30.41]the ice is tinkling like a wind chime [00:34.82]and l

Nas Dance Lyrics Tweet One more time, one more time Huh, one more time, huh One more time I dream of the day I could go back to when I was born Laying in your arms, wishing you was here today mom Wish you'd appear Just for a second from heaven my tea

[gunshots] [2Pac talking] ("F_ck Jay-Z") What's up n_ggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking 'bout me dog You, what? ("F_ck Jay-Z") You been on my d_ck n_gga, you love my style, n_gga ("F_ck Jay-Z") [Chorus] (I) F_ck with your

Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman A-Rahim (To the Gods.. to the Gods.. to the Earths) Pass that shit homey [Intro/Chorus] Now tell me what y'all smokin What kinda heat y'll holdin Well is your creep move potent I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass '

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

The Washington's go to wifey, you know how that go [Nas] I'm sayin, that's what this is all about right? Clothes, bankrolls, and hoes yaknowhatI'msayin? Yo then what man, what?? *echoes* Verse One: AZ the Visualiza Visualizin the realism of life and

Oh yeah muthafucka that's that shit Ladies make it hot Thugs make it hot make it pop [Chorus] Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang Oo-chie wally wally, oo-chie bang bang Oo-chie wally wally He really really re

[ti:got yourself a gun] [ar:NAS] [00:02.41]"Woke up this mornin', you got yourself a gun, you got yourself a gun".. [00:09.94]Yo I'm livin' in this time behind enemy lines [00:11.29]so I got mine, I hope you ("got yourself a gun") [00:

Rest in peace to Black Just Riding through Jamaica, Queens in his black truck Timbs was 40 below, waves to the side of his dome Definition of good nigga, yo Gangsters don't die, niggas only become immortal Angels don't only fly, they walk right befor

One-two-yeah-huh-Nasir [Chorus - Nas] Baby girl won't you come and hold my hand Won't you come and chill out with the Virgo Hey girl, just come and hold my hand Won't you come and just chill with the Virgo We sippin' on Merlot You ain't got be my gir

Represent, represent!! [repeat 4X] Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in the jungle Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, niggaz tumble The corners is the hot spot, full of mad criminals who don't care, guzzlin beers, we all

nas - you can't stop us now lyric by g.t@maxrnb from willie lynch to willie hutch right on we superfly made gucci this shit, louie too suits and ties player trophies pray to goldie picture wax museums full of black panther triple ogs aunt jemima hos

[Verse:] London knows I'm a phantom, South Korea knows I'm here Posted, planted without exception Rise to your feet for this rappity Nas and Dilla beat, the fly soliloquy Some real nigga talkin This don't happen too often, take precaution Liars and f

nas - america lrc by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang @ @ if all i saw was gangsters coming up as a youngster pussy and money the only language i clung ta claim ta, unrolled myself up to become one ain't ya happy i chose rap i'm amongst tha streets deceiv

P.S. 111 at free lunch, embarrassed but managed to get a plate We was kids hungry, Mom's working I was famished, she getting home late So I decided now I'm in charge Either stay full of starve, corner store like Mr. SpareAQuarter Before Air Jordans,

[Nas] One 44, two 45's 3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll, one nigga drives 500 Benz, 6 reasons why This kid should die We shooting every motherfucker outside Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in our hand At the same time everybody ran There t

uh, you know i still run with that, that blood of a slave boiling in my veins it's just hot until a nigga can't take it no more blood of a slave, heart of a king turn my voice up ayo, the brother is "stillmatic" i crawled up out of that grave, w

nas - queens get the money lyric by gt @ maxrnb ayo, queens get the money niggas still screaming, paper chasing but presidential candidates is planning wars with other nations over steak with masons pregnant teens give birth to intelligent gangsters