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?

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

The N... (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

Verse 1: NasIt's the late night greasy spoon patron Poolhall making Big bets, midsection got the 8 in Dior Christian pimping Got that penal system diction Riffing, you don't want it you snitching Spit

Money Over Bullshit (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

[Verse 1] My niggaz got scarred grills Skully hats and gats be fullys Brrrat, cars peel, the East Coast cartel Rats get their tails snapped and trapped The snitches in the streets and the snitches

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,

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

Blunt Ashes (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

it was crazy, mommy was bad they say Donny Hathaway freefall from a balcony, he swings As the blunt ash falls into the ash tray I could see my whole life fly past me Did I?

Carry On Tradition (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

[Intro: Nas] Yea, niggaz want to talk about this rap shit Niggaz want to talk about this money About these cars, these homes, these labels Clothes, sneakers, big money shit Now everybody tryin' to

Where Are They Now (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

Kwame, King T, or King Son Superlover C, Cassanova Run Antwoinette, Rob Base never showin' up You seen Black Sheep, Group Home, Busy B? Ask Ill and Al Scratch "Where my Homies?"

You Can't Kill Me (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

You Can`t Kill Me (Album Ver. - Explicit) - Nas Yeah yeah yeah yeah y`all...

Who Killed It? (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

Look here see Pretty Mike 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

We're Not Alone (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Mykel) Nas

of tune with mama nature What you do comes back to you We're not alone [4x] [Verse: Nas] Confucius, Confucius Sigmund Freud And Fard Muhammad Is it evolution or God?

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

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!

Heaven (Explicit Version) (Feat. Jully Black) Nas

(If Heaven was a mile away) Would I, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a FLASH Before reconsidering, this Hell with you It ain't you it's the things you do (do) It's tearing my heart

Where's The Love (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Cocaine 80s) Nas

Agent Provocateur underwear she’s classic Stroll up in the party titanium black car Romanian ladies like Casablanca Casbah Cept we in the VIP area that’s ours You know the real rap gods typical trap star

Abracadabra (Explicit Ver.) Nas

shakes like "Faces of Death" tapes when that lady got hit on the track I'm seein' black so I gotta black, the magic is black (Magic is black) What generation don't listen to Nas, don't listen to rap

Hold Down The Block (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

I gotta hold down the block When 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

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

Thief's Theme (Explicit) Nas

[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

Revolutionary Warfare (Explicit Version) (Feat. Lake) Nas

[Nas] Uh, ghetto children singing "singing" [Nas] See they eager to learn "uh hum" [Nas] how to become the next world leaders "Bravehearts"!

Hope (Album Version Acappella) Nas

Hip Hop it will never die Hip Hop Hip Hop will never never die Ghetto niggaz struttin' with nothin' but dreams and Queens broke Mack 10's you can smell the PCP smoke Mele Mel told it real in the music

Black Magic (Explicit Ver.) Nas

a slave to Now it's time to feed her, eat it up like every day Evil in the atmosphere, let's hit it with the sage Black magic, voodoo power, cast a spell upon these tricks Yes, I'm kind of crazy since

Make The World Go Round (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Chris Brown, The Game) Nas

on my clean-thugging Mean nothing Women dream I'm your husband I'm Alex Pushkin The black poetry-writing Russian Ice disgusting I started bling How could you question my direction Or my time for

Motion (Explicit Ver.) Nas

Yeah, test, test, yeah I might spend a week, I might– Yo I might spend a week at the Magic Castle Presidential suite made of brass and alabaster You can cast a spell, just backfires they satire My guyzer's

Shockwave (Album Version (Explicit)) Black Tide

Black Tide Shockwave LRC by Action Adam I'm like a shockwave comin' through your door I'm like a bullet at the speed of light I go around takin' peoples lives Blah blah bla bla bla bla bla Well

Hustlers (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. The Game, Marsha Ambrosius) Nas

Nas, he a QB-QB true G Do the history Way before The Firm, like back in the day Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face

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

Project Roach (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. The Last Poets) Nas

[Eban Thomas] It is absolutely silly, and unproductive To have a funeral for the word "nigger" When the actions continue...

Listen (Album Version (Explicit)) Styles

I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me and why's it so rough when you're young and black They say you go to jail or get strung on crack Why the girl have a baby

Let There Be Light (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tre Williams) Nas

이가 없잖아 What's all this talk that Nas got bought?

Just A Moment (Explicit) Nas

Symobolizin', let's take in time to consider that Though our thugs ain't here, the love is here And we gon' rep 'til slugs kill us here This for my dawgs stuck in the struggle tryin' to gain Smokin' trauma

Zone Out (Explicit Version) (Feat. Bravehearts) Nas

Yea, What, Yea Why don't y'all blast on these niggas, man Tuck in your chain put your watch in your pocket Here come the Braveheart straight out the projects We live the life where the blood spills Same

N.Y.C. (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Nas) Kevin Rudolf

[ Kevin Rudolf ] In the city of dreams, you get caught up in the schemes and fall apart in the seam Tonight That boy he used to bomb, From B.K. to the Bronx and it’s the fortunate one, who dies

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

Nina (Album Version (Explicit)) Kardinal Offishall

Now dis, dis is the original Kardinal (fire!) And you know any guy diss, me a beg yuh nuh penny dem, Kardinal! Mi Nina mi Nina mi Nina mi Nina, Mi pretty black Nina.

Blood (Album Version (Explicit)) Sarah Jones

It is the thickest blood on this planet The feet, that slip and slide in spilled lakes of black blood On back roads marked with rusted dead end signs They don't fit into any shoes Not Nike's, and not Reebok's

Compton (Album Version (Explicit)) The Game

Where the cops is crooked, and them bitches is killin And them niggaz hold it down like black guerillas, where The {'Gangsta boogie'}, the {'gangsta boogie!'}

Black Gloves (Album Version (Explicit)) Young Buck

, we ain't got guns No troops, everything bulletproof, sniper's layin' down on the roof Stash box in the coupe nigga, I'm tellin' you the truth nigga Raise them lil bitty boys, all they do is come shoot

Web (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

[Black Thought] Uh huh uh And it weights a ton 'riq geez motherfuckers I'm a son of a gun Black master of any trade under the sun Talk sharp like a razor blade under the tongue clear my path and come get

What If (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Nas) Jadakiss

"what if" is the question can i ask then once more? [verse 2: jadakiss] What if the pain went away? What if you changed in a day? What if you can eliminate All the games People play?

Weight (Album Version (Explicit)) Indelible MCs

Of three times three, use my mental nine to climb Like gladiator on wall, on call like physicians To deliver my labor you savor the flavor like Punisher to the cure A parent's birth picture, evade mixture

Black Crowns (Album Version (Explicit)) Tyga

All I see is black crowns King me ‘cause this is my time now So all you other niggas bow down ‘Cause all I see on me is black crowns Black crowns Uhh heavenly father appoint me to the coronation

Chaos (Album Version (Explicit)) Canibus

I rhyme the tightest, shine the brightest I blind the optic fibers in anybody's iris When it comes to rappin, I'll smash your ass Whether you Latin, Black or Anglo-Saxon I'll smack you wit a backhand

Album Intro Nas

*Yee-hah's and whips cracking in background* -Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. Nas:Mmmhmm. Damn, man. -I can't take it man. Nas:Sho' can't.

Curious (Album Version (Explicit)) Tony Yayo

Now I don't wanna sound like a hater Because he can work the middle Oh alrite but I can too Letz find out Hahah Ma I'm curious yea I wonder if I can make you mine Baby I'm curious so curious I

Fire (Album Version (Explicit)) Magic

> Watch the fire in a fools paradise Watch the fire, unlock these fearful eyes Watch the fire, oooh Watch the fire and break these chains of ice Check my structure, erupt and rumple Kill or be

Duck Down! (Album Version (Explicit)) The Roots

[Black Thought] Yea we gettin' ready to break y'all it's winner take all The game is locked we down to the eight ball The time is now, it ain't nothin' to wait for I'm a king by blood a soldier by nature

H.H.E.H. (Album Version (Explicit)) Beanie Sigel

Ay Lo, run to the fridge and pop that other bottle of Cris' homey I'm off the weed but I'm back on my juice nigga Pour me up an ounce and a couple of th epurps [Beanie Sigel:] As I skate through the city