Right...
Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area
About to cause mass hysteria
Before a blunt, I take out my fronts
Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer
That's like Mlcom X catching the Jungle Fever
King poetic, too much flava, Im major
Atlanta and braver, I pull a number like a pager
Cuz I'm am ace when I face the bass
40 side is the place that is giving me grace
Now wait, another dose and you might be dead
And I'm a Nike head, iwear chains that excite the feds
And aint' a damn thing gonna change
?'m a perform a strange show the mic wonder was born the game?
Nas, why did you do it
You know you got the mad fat fluid when you rhyme, it's halftime
Right...
It's halftime...
It's like that, you know it's like that
I got at him, now you never get the mic back
When I attack, there ain't an army that could strike back
So I react never calmly on a hype track
I set it off wit my own rhyme
Cuz I'm as ill as a convict who kills for phone time
I'm max like cassettes, I flex like sex
In your stereo sets, Nas will catch wreck
I used to hustle, now all I do is relax and strive
When I was young, I was a fan of the Jackson 5
wreck
wonder
without
tuned
thought
third
thing
these
switches
style
strive
strike
streets
stomach
still
start
giving
garcia
fever
scared
extra
poetic
about
lyrics
entree
front
kicks
doing
bitches
watch
living
versatile
fluid
narcs
there
comes
major
understand
never
clout
darkness
chill
surprise
faggot
excite
glock
place
halftime
chains
before
blast
catching
every
blunt
kills
whenever
attack
braver
gonna
relax
clips
microphone
rhyme
exercise
convict
strange
calmly
format
seeds
atlanta
slaying
brooklyn
hustle
ships
known
young
perform
check
slave
catch
little
explore
biters
fronts
pager
track
bisexual
cause
trial
another
change
freestyle
cassettes
going
magic
hysteria
island
mouth
jackson
jewels
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