Nas lyrics
Nas lyrics
"American Way lyrics"
Talkin' Shit lyrics
What's up motherfuckers I'm talkin major shit motherfuckin day, you feel I'm coming strait from the Oakland streets I got let u niggaz know when the end meets So here we go come and take a ride with me In the streets of the motherfuckin fifties First of all let me take you for a five-minute ride Come back for, one nigga just died And I don't even trip of for shit That it takes for a motherfuckin lick Be strong, stand tall, a hold your grounds up, be a mack like Dru Down A nigga who stands on his tiptoes And I love short hair fine hoes Nappy hai
(feat. Kelis)What's up motherfuckers I'm talkin major shit motherfuckin day, you feel I'm coming strait from the Oakland streets I got let u niggaz know when the end meets So here we go come and take a ride with me In the streets of the motherfuckin fifties First of all let me take you for a five-minute ride Come back for, one nigga just died And I don't even trip of for shit That it takes for a motherfuckin lick Be strong, stand tall, a hold your grounds up, be a mack like Dru Down A nigga who stands on his tiptoes And I love short hair fine hoes Nappy hai
[Sample - Nas: "Political"]
[Newscaster:] "Recently there has been an emergence of socially
conscious and political rappers. It seems to be
a new trend in the Hip-Hop world."
[DJ scratches sample - Nas: "Nas is a rebel to America" 3X]
[Vers 1: Nas]
Yeah, check it, uh
Spot build-rocker, lil' papa killed Hoffa
Beard lil' longer, feel strong and I'll stop ya
Drill sergeant, still thorough, wheelbarrows of distilled vodka
Get me real bonkers like Will Ferrell on cat tranquilizer
Rap guys get bank and think they messiahs, but they liars
Vote fo who now? You're red, white and blue?
I'm American too, but I ain't with the president's crew
What you peddlin' and who you peddlin' to?
You ain't got the ghetto with you
Try'na lead my sheep to the slaughterhouse
Talkin 'bout +Rap the Vote+, you ain't thought about
The black vote mean nathan, who you gonna elect
Satan or Satan? In the hood nothin is changin, uh
We ain't got no choices who to choose
Ten-years ago they were tryin to stop our voices
And end Hip-Hop, they some hypocrites
Condoleeza Rice - I don't really get this chick
Tell her if she ever really cared about poor schools
About poor children, then she gotta prove that she
ain't just another coon Uncle Tom fool
Like these MC's, gotta give 'em the rules
Lie to the youth, Uncle Tom you confused
Might as well give the Hip-Hop community a noose
Need a truce with the gangs and some food for the hungry
On Kerry nuts, he look at you like a monkey
You MC's on that old slavery path
The Bushs'll look at yo' ass and laugh
See, it's all about community, let's help ourselves
Cops brutalize us get dealt with with shells
It's our turn, it's 'bout time we win
Need somebody as the hood as my councilman, uh
[Chorus: Kelis]
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
([Nas:] Cause that's the American way)
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way
[Verse 2: Nas]
Up in the steam room chillin',
Comfort Eagle lyrics
We are building a religion We are building it bigger We are widening the corridors And adding more lanes We are building a religion A limited edition We are now accepting callers for the pendant key chains To resist it is useless It is useless to resist it His cigarette is burning But he never seems to ash He is grooming his poodle He is living comfort eagle You can meet at his location But you better come with cash Now his hat is on backwards He can show you his tatoos He is in the music bu
exfoliating the skinWe are building a religion We are building it bigger We are widening the corridors And adding more lanes We are building a religion A limited edition We are now accepting callers for the pendant key chains To resist it is useless It is useless to resist it His cigarette is burning But he never seems to ash He is grooming his poodle He is living comfort eagle You can meet at his location But you better come with cash Now his hat is on backwards He can show you his tatoos He is in the music bu
It's rarely men conversatin' on ends, probably businessmen
I sense good taste, and they watch us, the spots an expensive place
Manhattan New York, I'm try'na keep steamin'
It's good for the lungs, had plans for the evening
This man leans in, his boys laughing
Now I'm the spokesperson for Black men, this always happens
Says, "Since all Black women care about is who got dough
And all we do is call them either bitch or a Black hoe"
I say first brotha you ain't gotta be that cold
Since you ignorant, I'ma show you how the facts go
The biggest example in scandal of history
Were Monica Lewinksy or Donald Trump's pimping spree
Most woman who love Jeevanji of Gucci
Are pretentious non-Black groupies or floozies
But who are we to blame, not the dames
It's a man-made game, in essence our woman the same
Beautiful creatures, Black girls birthed the earth
So they deserve to earn man's purse
Matter fact, I'm about to go shopping with my dime
Catch you cowards the next time, the next rhyme, uh
[Chorus: Kelis singing]
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the
Tribute To The Past lyrics
Music: Hansen/Rubach Lyrics: Hansen He who found a way to leave to somewhere far from now Traveling in his timemachine a dream that had come true For my friend, you will see, something called reality I feel good, I'm alright, doing what I please - I travel time Far beyond the rising sun - I ride the winds of fate Prepared to go where my heart belongs - back to the past again I just want to save the universe for au mankind We want to save the future of the earth Step by step surroundings change as years go passing by He only stops to gaze a little while
American Way, shitMusic: Hansen/Rubach Lyrics: Hansen He who found a way to leave to somewhere far from now Traveling in his timemachine a dream that had come true For my friend, you will see, something called reality I feel good, I'm alright, doing what I please - I travel time Far beyond the rising sun - I ride the winds of fate Prepared to go where my heart belongs - back to the past again I just want to save the universe for au mankind We want to save the future of the earth Step by step surroundings change as years go passing by He only stops to gaze a little while
([Nas:] That's the American way)
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
([Nas:] Cause that's the American way. What up, K?)
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
([Nas:] That's the American way)
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way, shit
([Nas:] Ha, yeah)
I don't care about the runaways
I don't care about who's gay
I don't care about dying of AIDS
But I care if I got paid
Who even cares about the president?
I think they're making a mistake
I don't care about the hurricane
As long as my family's safe
I don't care about the candidates
They burnt this country to bits
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way ([Nas:] Uh)
Can we make a change
You know it's not overnight
Let's start the fight (Nas: And ya don't stop, uh)
Can we make a change
You know it's not overnight
Let's start the fight (Nas: Yeah)
Yeah I think about this everyday, that's the American Way
[Sample - Nas: Nas is a rebel to America!]