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Pistols On Your Album Cover (Explicit Ver.) Nas Hardest shit since Rakim and Eric B Eyes blurry, sayin' goodbye at the cemetery I murder niggas on wax and forget where they buried This the hardest shit since Rakim and Eric B Or pistols on your album Money Over Bullshit (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas sung from The Bridge to Astoria Dreams of fallin` in the elevator, passin` floors Suddenly stop, the doors open up to a brick wall I can smell the haters, wishful thinkers, bad luck prayers Picture your Motion (Explicit Ver.) Nas they wear the scent that seduce with embroidered ice The flesh a vessel, I'm not obsessed with death I manifest what's best, I'm ghetto tested, bless I'm havin' motion like an eighteen-wheeler out on Abracadabra (Explicit Ver.) Nas listen to Nas, don't listen to rap (Listen to rap) Spit on my platinum plaques, they probably spit on my grave, for real I split 'em like Puff and Ma$e for real 'cause I got a budget to waste, for Roses (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas Just like a rose Everybody knows that you are so beautiful But I feel a thorn in my hide I should’ve known we can’t repair what we broke But I held you close Too close I should’ve left your roses at the What This All Really Means (Explicit Ver.) Nas I finally see See what it all mean Yeah The feelin' of the first time seein' your name on a flyer It just was yesterday, picture that on the day you retire And they still shocked and amazed, I made Black Magic (Explicit Ver.) Nas upon these tricks (Uh) Yes, I'm kind of crazy since you niggas talking petty shit Uh, she havin' nightmares sleepin' next to me Wakin' up unexpectedly, maybe somebody hexin' me Questionin', blessings on Bokeem Woodbine (Explicit Ver.) Nas is rockstar status, Neil Young with a bounce I know that make you uncomfortable and make you say, "Ouch" The snub nose like the Colombos and Bonannos Rum in the cup holder Hittin' bumps and spill on Carry On Tradition (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas get rich Now get rich niggaz, fuck it [Verse 1: Nas] Some rap pioneers, be them crackheads When they speak, you see missin' teeth Silver chain with a silver piece Niggaz your grandfather's age Small World (Explicit Ver.) Nas [Nas] See no evil.. fear no evil.. speak no evil.. hear no evil.. If you don't bring that shit around you You ain't got nuttin to worry about (uh-huh) Yeah (yeah, uh-huh) Knah-sayin? Play On Playa (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Nas - Verse 1] Uh, light somethin', stop frontin' how much money's enough, think maybe like a trillion' figures pray my daughter don't wild like them Hilton sisters, that'd kill me yo, filthy rich Intro (Explicit Ver.) Nas Shine On (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Intro: Nas] Everybody wants Heaven but nobody wants dead Everybody wants Diamonds without the Bloodshed Everybody wants Heaven but nobody wants dead Everybody wants Diamonds without the Bloodshed The Black Bond (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas I pull a string on the lamp that shit darkens I'm livin' in an elegant Moroccan apartment Proletarian chick sparkin' Convo weak and I don't really care for her jargon Balcony is windy lookin' at the stars Black Republican (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Intro: Jay-Z & (Nas)] I know you can feel the magic baby Turn the motherfucking lights down Esco what's up? (What's up homey) I mean.. it's what you expected ain't it? The N... (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas Still getting it and don't even love the doe Steel gripping it, you know that I tug the fo' Stay splifted cause you know that I love the dro Verse 2: NasThe style is taboo, the chain's offensive Brain on Who Killed It? (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas shanked Two-Face Al over some gal Found the body dead in the isles Death by strangulation Microphone cord, a dirty broad Guess they'll never play it again Sam Damn that was my jam Now she's on Can't Forget About You (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Nas] There comes a day in your life when you wanna kick back Straw hat on the porch when you old perhaps Wanna gather your thoughts, have a cold one Brag, to your grandkids about how life is golden Office Hours (feat. 50 Cent) (Explicit Ver.) Nas thе hood that started the YERRR (YERRR) Go and check and do your rеsearch, I started the surge That big necklace shit After the '80s, after Rakim, I resurrected it Chest is lit, freezin', I'm polar Hold Down The Block (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas the block is hot I gotta use my imagination To change the situation I gotta hold down the block When the block is hot I gotta use my imagination To change the situation Yea, Feds feast on You Can't Kill Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas You Can`t Kill Me (Album Ver. - Explicit) - Nas Yeah yeah yeah yeah y`all... Eyes Closed (Album Version (Explicit)) 2 Pistols Ey, ey, ey, 2 pistols, ey, blood money, money By all means instead of 2 beat, call me Young triple beam, got fish scale, got oil base Lawyer paid up, just in case I catch a sell case Naw, I stuttin' them Earvin Magic Johnson (Explicit Ver.) Nas On my Earvin Magic Johnson, I'm enterprising I keep it ghetto like the hood before they gentrified it I might burn this bitch down, Left Eye, Andre Rison I can't trust you built for cuban links unless Slow it Down (Explicit Ver.) Nas I need it every day Nas like the Nazca Lines, can only be seen from up high Only the true understand me but I see 'em as family I saw the shit when I was fourteen, I counted on it I was born a don with Blunt Ashes (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas Yo, I want the Langston Hughes and Alex Haley got blazed before they told stories I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died So he had him Not Going Back (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Nas] What nigga! What bitch-ass niggas! What! Babe, babe, start the car! 뭐야! 정말 계집애 같은 녀석! 뭐야! 이봐, 빨리 시동 걸어! [Kelis] Nasir, come on let's go! Get in the car now, let's go! Death Before Dishonor (Album Version (Explicit)) 2 Pistols 2 Pistols, Mr. Nas Is Like (Album Ver.) Nas it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine Saw my close New York (Remastered 2012) (Explicit Ver.) Sex Pistols An imitation from New York You're made in Japan from cheese and chalk You're hippy tarts hero 'cause you put on a bad show You put on a bad show, oh, don't it show Still out on those pills Oh do you remember Where Y'all At (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas [Nas] I slow dance with the Devil Snow setting in the bezzle Mo' sipping, phantom bumping Aaron Neville Polo black scented, eyes squinted Air Force One's, with my own patent in it Fresher than a star,