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 Uh, 2000 G 
 
Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me back 
You wanna ball till you fall, I can help you with that 
You want beef? I could let a **** melt in your hat 
Cuz I'm a wild barbarian, too hard, I'm scarin' 'em 
 
Century 21 solar eclipse 
While you listenin' to the words that I wrote on the disc 
Thelonius, my description is do-rags, pants sag down to my feet 
AK is my heat, everyday in the street till I lay six feet 
 
QB, PJs, and we playin' for keeps 
Jewelry, cars and Jeeps is my motto 
Four-fives with the hollows, **** on the nozzles 
Pop bottles with those who left here 
 
The best years, wearin' a ****proof vest years 
The aim for the head and chest years 
What's your name? Make your name known 
For the next year's, better rep, yeah 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
I let y'all **** bang my **** before Saddam hits 
The Nastrodamus tell us what time it is 
I was the first one on that Don **** 
First **** to sing a hook on some TJ Swan **** 
 
Black ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage 
Run up in your crib, tie up your **** 
Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown **** won't sell 
Spendin' your money on ****, smoke and hotels 
 
Hood rats and **** wound up females 
Got babies by hustlers and **** in jail 
Slingin for chips and fiends with burnt finger tips 
Base heads, **** cab drivers just for a hit 
 
A week later, sportin' Gators, gettin' thrills 
Our honies wearin' Gucci high heels 
She come to scoop me, I chill 
Leave streets alone for a sec 
Hit the sky bar, sunset, and the sex is so high-tech, uh 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
Now, lounge homeboy, you in the Godly zone 
Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your name's in the throne 
We gon' rep it the best that we can 
Physically, you was killed by the weapons of man 
 
But where you at now, you lamp laid in Mac's now 
Where Bravehearts put they rap down in honor of your name 
You a legend 
And they don't understand how you see over from Heaven 
But that's another level, brethren 
 
Tow G's, we got the type fam with type 11's 
We do squeeze, thought it's not right 
But that's the zone that we left in 
Bentleys, Porches, DRJ watches 
 
Sick with the bread, Lamborghini trucks topless 
Laptops with 100 gigabytes, ninja bikes 
And we all roll dice, for each other's ice 
And how does one guy multiply to more than five wise guys? 
But only one man, only the mind's eyes, I can understand that I'm... 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
Nasty, Nas the Esco to Escobar 
Now he is Nastrodamus 
 
Ill Will 
Nastrodamus 
New LP for the 2G 
Uh 
 
Bravehearts 
Nation 
Big Things 
Lucciano 
 
Oh, the Lord again 
M-O-B-B Deep 
Zaire 
Jungle 
Raise hope 
  
            
 
HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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