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The Makings Of A Perfect Bitch Nas [Chorus] I know you think you got it together player, but fuck the bird you with And listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch Listen close to the makings of a perfect bitch There's always one Life's A Bitch Nas *echoes* [Verse One: AZ the Visualiza] Visualizin the realism of life and actuality Fuck who's the baddest a person's status depends on salary And my mentality is, money orientated I'm destined Life's a B**** Nas [Nas] Yea yea [AZ] Aiyyo, put the Grant's over there in the safe yaknowhatI'msayin? Money Is A Bitch Nas ho cause she bring more hoes She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold Heart-broken she walked right out of mad nigga's life So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife Money Is My Bitch Nas she bring more hoes She major yo, the way she left them other dudes cold Heart-broken she walked right out of mad nigga's life So when I bagged her up right, I had to make her my wife And I aint gonna Money Over Bullshit Nas a dose of death to all of ya Coroner choruses 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 Money Over Bullshit (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas who rap Pure euphoria, a dose of death to all of ya Coroner choruses sung from The Bridge to Astoria Dreams of fallin` in the elevator, passin` floors Suddenly stop, the doors open up to a brick wall The Cross Nas New York For you rappers, I carry the cross [Nas] Y'all can keep y'all weak beats, from your corny producers There's a new king of the streets, you're gonna get used to I was the old king of the Street Dreams Nas Chorus: Nas (set to Eurythmics "Sweet Dreams") Street dreams are made of these Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's A drug dealer's destiny is reachin a key Everybody's lookin for somethin.. Mastermind Nas (Chorus) A Mastermind - Sees it coming before it comes A Mastermind - Before he go to war he counts his one A Mastermind - Everything planned out perfect, in case y'all niggaz got to get murdered A Watch Dem Niggaz Nas they never realized how real NAS is so decisive it's just the likeness if Isrealites mist that made me write this a slight twist of lime rhyme be chasin down your primetime foos for thouught we rather Last Words (Clean Version) (Feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug) Nas [Nas] These are last words of a hanging slave How could I forget this I rob you put you on my hit list Under my nails are dirty look at the grime My burnt lips from the roach clips How can I shine Being Last Words (Feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug) Nas [Nas] These are last words of a hanging slave How could I forget this I rob you put you on my hit list Under my nails are dirty look at the grime My burnt lips from the roach clips How can I shine Being The Set Up Nas [Nas] Uhh.. Wanna Be Me Nas Uhh, oooooooooooooh baby, baby Keep it thug, and keep yo' heat, na nah nah nah nah [Nas] Now slowly, thinkin of all the things that oppose me I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone U Wanna Be Me Nas Uhh, oooooooooooooh baby, baby Keep it thug, and keep yo' heat, na nah nah nah nah Now slowly, thinkin of all the things that oppose me I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me For they 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 Pussy Killz Nas , the fact that I got a life side Born 73 (September right Nas) True, Virgo child The first thing I learned is money makes the world go round On a small planet, its 10 women to 1 man I wonder how Small World Nas bitch is crazy She blew the celly up, meet me at the telly to fuck She knew about, cats from way back, we smoke the haystack She never cough once, blunts was her hobby She said I knew her man probably Small World (Explicit Ver.) Nas bitch is crazy She blew the celly up, meet me at the telly to fuck She knew about, cats from way back, we smoke the haystack She never cough once, blunts was her hobby She said I knew her man probably Shootouts Nas Yo, release what's in me, besides the henny Its eyes that seen plenty Things get skinny as if queens was a craig jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a g-pack, peeping for where Getting Married Nas [Chorus] Say hello to the man, goodbye to the gigolo It was difficult for me to find a chick I want [Nas] This ain't no sucka for love shit This ain't no Huxtable kisses and hug shit, first night Hope (Album Version Acappella) Nas he wrote Those were the days I remember We used to be close then I was nine coldest winter I remember Was slippin' in December two feet of snow Yeah that's the East Coast that black ice Symbolized the Hope (Acappella Version) Nas real in the music he wrote Those were the days I remember We used to be close, then I was nine, coldest winter I remember Was slippin' in December, two feet of snow Yeah, that's the East Coast Less Than An Hour (Theme From Rush Hour 3) (Newly Recorded) Nas [Cee-Lo (Nas)] La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la.. (Uh-oh, yeah) [Nas] Mr. Star Wars Nas [Intro] Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] For niggaz up in they mom's crib listenin To this unadulterated Nas shit wishin it was then Instead a, me on this track on this beach with palm trees Affirmative Action (Remix Edited Ver.) Nas nigga's dead on, a key of her-oin, they found his head on the couch with his dick in his mouth, I put the hit out Yo, the smoothest killer since Bugsy, bitches love me And Queens where my drugs be, Find Your Wealth Nas frame, older state of mind, find my name on a oage in ya Quran I learnt that in '89, when I was slingin' cocaine & baby nines put it in rappin', I gave y'all a way to rhyme GOD guides us, from public Dr. Knockboot Nas Knockboot Pimped out hats, rock fashionable suits A class for the youth, Sex Ed for your head The do's and don'ts, that should happen in the bed First, DON'T: run up in her raw cause you get Smokin' nas 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