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Nas – Jodeci Member ( Lyrics ) Letra Nas Nas – Jodeci Member ( Lyrics )
Ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da
Ta-da-da-da
Like a nigga theme music uh
Uh

I flex, I found someone she text account number, no sex
I bounced on her, not yet
But while summer, I bet
I get my next child from her
Have a baby by me playin’ as loud as I wanna
My checks, they pile, runneth over
Older guys be mad like I stole their lives
Some of these young boys tight like I had their wives
Realize that’s not real, it’s only in your mind
The real recognize real type of time
Real man ain’t supposed to be in his feelings, that’s a crime
Half the time I pay attention to all these rappers lyin’
Real man, they’re supposed to be postin’ up all the time
I take somethin’ you slept on and make it mine
I hit the party scene, they thought I was DeVante Swing
My introduction to that name, they thought I was a Jodeci member
Now when I stroll through the center, I’m lookin’ more like the owner
Opposed to a beginner, she need to try the winner
Vibes only, uh

Try me like new shoes, try me like new clothes
A color you never wore
Try me like vegan food, I’ll show you what we can do
So you ain’t sad no more, a love you ain’t had before
Try me, try me, try me
I’ll show you, show you, show you

Keep twenties on you, not hundreds, you spend less
And balanced like a one-wheel unicyclist uphill
Inclining up the Eiffel and shit
One lady told me cut my hair, one lady likin’ my twists
One shawty said that I should put her on a cypher to hit
Any time I feel, instead I said, she can sell natural diet pills
With an acquired skill, she might hit a lick
Put a fine girl in the studio, you might get a hit
They just like us, snipers, who the slickest, quickest
It’s a cycle, try us, it’s the beginnin’
Witness the good dude who wouldn’t try enough
Gang could’ve had it all
Denim and leather, no bike club but tatted arms
Try me like stayin’ off your phone with some real shit goin’ on
Try me like some threads in the fittin’ room
Try me like puttin’ new art on the wall in the living room
Saturday morning vacuum tryin’ out a new rap tune
Vibes only, uh

Try me like new shoes, try me like new clothes
A color you never wore
Try me like vegan food, I’ll show you what we can do
So you ain’t sad no more, I love you ain’t had before
Try me, try me, try me
I’ll show you, show you, show you

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Nas – Pretty Young Girl ( Lyrics ) Letra Nas Nas – Pretty Young Girl ( Lyrics )
The levee busted
New Orleans
A catastrophe
America, how long we got?
‘Cause I’m tryna find her
Is that you?
Ayo, anyway
With no longer delay
That boy Nasir and Chauncey

Long braids, brown eyes
Weight 135, she like 5’5
I see them thighs on her
Make me want to multiply
She’s a queen, her dad a G, I know he rocked to Nas

And I, uh
She was so fly
Like she come from Queens or maybe L.I.
I tried to find that woman
No later than tomorrow
Her body shaped like a Jean Gaultier perfume bottle
When I find her, I’ma roll through
Smooth in the Ghost coupe
Make shorty hop in, listen to BIG’s vocals
See if I get a sign of intellectual
See if she rude, if she wild, if she sexual
If we caught a vibe, that’d be incredible
We probably break box springs, near hot springs like we on edibles
I would fit her in my schedule
If she is for real solid, nothing else is acceptable
Slide up to Malibu, paddleboats in Pacific Coast
Having her swim in Atlantic water, it’s less cold
I make her listen to poetry, hit a jazz club
Asked her would she’d leave if I was down to my last dub
I gotta find that girl
What block she be on?
Heard she was last seen in Rome
Plane-hopping in Florence

I think she right for me and I don’t even know her
I mean the one time I seen her she was naturally glowing
That’s why I made this song, told the label promote it
So she can hear it
‘Cause even if she don’t like rap
This still gon’ find her right where she’s at
The one with

Long braids, brown eyes
Weight 135, she like 5’5
I see them thighs on her
Make me want to multiply
She’s a queen, her dad a G, I know he rocked to Nas

And if you’re listening right now
You know what to do
Post this up right now
@ me

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Nas – No Tears ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Nas Nas – No Tears ( Lyrics Letra)
Verse 1
A little gun case, you was younger then
Another violent crime around album number ten, uh
Since a baby, baby, baby
Baby, ghetto baby, you a ghetto, ghetto baby
You a ghetto baby, in QB crazy
You a ghetto baby, you had the records playin’
You’s a ghetto baby, fallin’ while you skatin’
Sneakers hangin’, just a life of a ghetto baby (Shh)
Dear older me
You grown to be the one to coach the team, uh
You still be on your fly shit
Part spiritually psychic, you walk through the haze like Isaac
And maybe this gen will see what you and Hit done
If they don’t call it how it is, that’s a big dub, uh
That big age you rap, you did your big one
My favorite era from you gotta be this one
Chorus
Got through the scars, every one, uh
Cops drew down on you with guns, uh
Close friends, you lost some
No tears on your face, none
You missed time seein’ your son
It’s hard to find genuine love, uh
Family members in them cuffs
No tears on your face, none
Everything is just what you made it out to be
The world of entertainment got some lessons from your pops
Held it down alone, mom’s on heavenly watch
The tears on my face just stop

Verse 2
Uh, dear older me
You became everything you chose to be, huh
Took the wheel and you drove the speed
Out on the road, it took you higher than coca leaves, huh
You at the age you say what it is
You call every girl in your phone like, “Come to the crib”
Ain’t gotta hide nothin’, what you gotta lie for?
One come through the front, one leavin’ out the side door
Potential — but what’s potential if all are missin’ the mental?
And what you been through could mess up now what you into
Got the essentials to murder an instrumental
Made it to Gen Z, deservin’ what they extend to you
Talkin’ to the younger you
Every stage problems’ll still run to you
That big age you rap, you did your big one
My favorite era from you, I can’t even pick one
Chorus
Got through the scars, every one, uh
Cops drew down on you with guns, uh
Close friends, you lost some
No tears on your face, none
You missed time seein’ your son
It’s hard to find genuine love, uh
Family members in them cuffs
No tears on your face, none
Everything is just what you made it out to be
The world of entertainment got some lessons from your pops
Held it down alone, mom’s on heavenly watch
The tears on my face just stop

Outro
Talkin’ to my younger self
They say in the big fifties
That’s when you get rich, rich, rich, rich
In every aspect
You got nothin’ to worry about, no tears
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Nas – I Love This Feeling ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Nas Nas – I Love This Feeling ( Lyrics Letra)
I’m gonna love you all through the morning
I’m gonna love you all through the morning
Yeah, see ‘em going where I been, know how you feel
I’m gonna love you all through the morning
I’m gonna love you all through the morning

I see you going where I been
I know how you feel
Was at the same place you are now in
You shouting, announcing, you wanna win
With similar minded men with great business acumen
We can make an acquisition till the topic turn from tight pockets to high profits
To life insurance, at what age do we all cop it?
Fuck who the hottest
Who really stand up?
Who really messing with they dead man girl?
That says everything about that man world
Energy transferral, immortality
You against morality, don’t come around me
Homicidal, vinyl section, where they always found me
By the motion picture soundtrack with Richard Roundtree on the album sleeve
That’s my era shit
Musical excellence
Hot like on a detective list
It’s simple shit that’s keeping you from the shift
You a simp, a trick, or in love with your own dick
Distractions, they come in all ways

I just keep it calm, watching it all play out
Like it’s supposed to, old dudes playing chess in the park
Old dudes playing chess in prison
Staying on good behavior for extra visits
If they was to switch places, could you tell the difference?
It’s perspective, isn’t it?
A team that’s militant
A down ass woman by your side that get it in
The realest, I love this feeling

If you don’t have a team that’s militant you better be brilliant
I love this feeling
If you don’t’ have no team that’s militant, be mentally equipped
I love this feeling
Watch everybody, that’s why I love my team
I love this feeling
Keep calm but watch everything

It’s your monthly subscription to the slums edition
The new ‘It Was Written’
Get your hard copies of Blockology
Coming from the one who lived in a bowl for goldfish
I never sell my soul, just evolved, shock rap
That what you never been told shit
Cold part, Illmatic all through that episode of Ozark
I think that’s harder than if I had co-starred
A ghetto symphony, I’m Chief Keef Cozart, mixed with Mozart
It’s I’ll when you get bags for your own art
Million dollar synch for Al Jarreau of Rap
But they ain’t understand it when it dropped, yo, how cold is that?
They asking if I’m ever gon’ be over rap
But I left a few times, just never told you that
Amassing digital assets
No fiscal year kickbacks, yeah, we cashing
Physical money think different, we outlast ‘em
We outclass ‘em, they made it easy to pass ‘em
I love this feeling

I just keep it calm, watching it all play out
Like it’s supposed to, old dudes playing chess in the park
Old dudes playing chess in prison
Staying on good behavior for extra visits
If they was to switch places, could you tell the difference?
It’s perspective, isn’t it?
A team that’s militant
A down ass woman by your side that get it in
The realest, I love this feeling

Everyday we do whatever we want, can’t front, yo’
I love this feeling
Getting dressed, getting fly just to go to the studio, ayo
I love this feeling
Ayo, tomorrow I’m juicing, juicing for the rest of the week, just because
I love this feeling
And big bro got his ankle bracelet took off today, yo
We getting on a private jet
I love this feeling

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Nas – Superhero Status ( Lyrics Letra) Letra Nas Nas – Superhero Status ( Lyrics Letra)
Intro
It’s a shame, the way it’s goin’ down
I’m on the sideline while he’s playin’ around

Verse 1
The difference between you and I spittin’s a wide difference
They hate on you, but me, they want me to die different
No ego, I’m just providin’, a better understandin’ (It’s a sh—)
I don’t wish it on nobody who doesn’t have the bandwidth (It’s a shame, the—)
It come with standin’ your ground
When you from a poor town, that generate awareness
The ventilation shifts
Where the air is erased when you hear it (It’s a sh—)
Somewhere between great and endearin’
You smell it and taste it ‘cause it’s serious (It’s a shame, the—)
And you don’t think it’s fair, you feel like you come with bars
And you won some wars, frankly, they should send they regards
Some of the hardest rappers get overlooked and ignored (It’s a sh—)
No matter what happen, I hope all of us soar, I go (It’s a shame, the—)
Chorus
Superhero status, no masks, no gadgets
It’s a shame, the way it’s goin’ down
Send them villains at us, we ain’t scared of action
I’m on the sideline while he’s playin’ around
We ain’t characters cappin’
Ability to leap buildings, if you blink, you won’t catch it
(Audio) dope (Audio) dope
(Audio) dope (Audio) dope
It’s a sh—
It’s a shame, the—

Verse 2
Always on time, I’m never petty, yeah, I’m always ready
That’s why my shit flows smooth and steady, pictures on Getty
I don’t complain, I don’t blame
Know when my time is done, I move to the side
I don’t want nothin’ to prove to these guys
If y’all was movin’ like Nas
Y’all wouldn’t assume someone owe you
Nobody know you when you old ‘cept your peoples
That should keep you peaceful (It’s a sh—)
Instead, delusional mood illusions refusin’ to see truth (It’s a shame, the—)
Your personal hurt, you unleash on the first
Person you come across doin’ your evil work
Damn (It’s a sh—)
It’s a shame (It’s a shame, the—)
Chorus
Slugs, blood, laugh, hugs, survive if you could
It’s a shame, the way it’s goin’ down
Downsize, intro the thugs to the plug
And just today, I noticed a different pain
I’m on the sideline while he’s playin’ around
Man, catch me, don’t let me slip in no demented stage

Verse 3
Repetitive Beat Street watcher, a gatekeeper, conqueror
Late night creep sponsor, need a freak who fly and beyond thick
I’m a sheikh, she don’t need to fly to Dubai for it (It’s a sh—)
Fleet of cars, she under my arm and she honored with it (It’s a shame, the—)
Cognizant correspondence, I don’t respond to nonsense
Adidas shells, I keep a reefer smell on me
Ringin’ the Wall Street bell at 9:30 A.M. is my coffee (It’s a sh—)
My gang is New York Stock Exchange
Here’s my costume change

Chorus
Superhero status, no masks, no gadgets
Send them villains at us, we ain’t scared of action
We ain’t characters cappin’
Ability to leap buildings, if you blink, you won’t catch it
(Audio) dope (Audio) dope
(Audio) dope (Audio) dope
It’s a sh—
It’s a shame, the—
Outro
It’s a shame, the way it’s goin’ down
I’m on the sideline while he’s playin’ around
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Nas – Sitting With My Thoughts ( Lyrics ) Letra Nas Nas – Sitting With My Thoughts ( Lyrics )
Intro: Nas & Nipsey Hussle
To OGs and young bosses
We bounce back when we take losses
Ayy Hit, how we gon’ lose with shit like this, my nigga?

Verse 1
I once too was a young boy wildin’ on tour
Runnin’ with some of the wildest youngins out in New York
Met some more in Baton Rouge, used to wow how they talked
Nineteen, my girl was pregnant, had to sit with my thoughts
Sit with my thoughts
I had to sit with my thoughts
My family was my motivation
Focus on the elevation, I’m attractin’, not chasin’
We ain’t scared of niggas, we rarer than niggas
Rope chain hang, diamonds in the pendant
I am independent, she wrote a comment, they pinned it
It got to my attention, we could go viral in minutes
Aspire to win it, I’m spiralin’ in it
Flip sides of the coin, that’s life in the business
Flip publishin’, it goes to the highest of bidders
I got ‘em bitter, lows of a winner
That shit comes with bein’ great, it’s a lot on my plate
Never broke again, I’m blacker than the NBA
ESPN couldn’t cover all of my highlights
Look at this money machine, I love what it sound like
And Nipsey would’ve love that I’m workin’ with Hit
He might’ve took me to 6-0 and turned me a Crip
It’s All Money In
XO in my cup, I’m sittin’ with my thoughts again, yeah
Chorus
To OGs and young bosses
We bounce back when we take losses
I pray we all get prayed for
I pray we all can make more

Verse 2
Whole time I’m writin’ this, I’m typin’ some people back
Who need me to get ‘em in places, type of shit is that?
I’m a concierge for most people I know
I’m in the studio with Hit, CashAppin’ my folks I love it)
That shit come with bein’ great, it’s a lot on my plate
I would give it all away for a smile on they face
Shoutout to rappers who inspired me in my beginnings
Who I inspired right back when they pen was dwindlin’
Sittin’ with my thoughts, thinkin’ what it cost
For peace of mind, I’d go crazy if I couldn’t rhyme
I finally took time to drop constant releases
I finally put me first, the intro on the sequence
Don’t need a new assistant, I’m just too persistent
Officially efficient, I see it through to the finish
So complete, I’m not a control freak
Personal chef flow, I make sure that we all eat

Chorus
To OGs and young bosses
We bounce back when we take losses
I pray we all get prayed for
I pray we all can make more
To OGs and young bosses
We bounce back when we take losses
I pray we all get prayed for
I pray we all can make more
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Nas – TSK ( Lyrics ) Letra Nas Nas – TSK ( Lyrics )
All I see is blurbs
All I see is words
Nerds, talkin’ ‘bout what they did, see, or heard
And all I see is clones, see you muthafuckas
With mixtape plans because they seein’ how we movin’
And all they say is this
But they ain’t sayin’ shit
They talk reckless when I do not work for them
They say come harder, come smarter
Which one it is?
Which one you wanna hear, since you such a music whiz?
First thing I learned when I was coming up in age
When they stumble in your space, is to punch ‘em in the face
The second thing I learned, I was in the second grade
Sliding onto second base, I can orchestrate this game
The third I heard was, “If it quacks, it’s a duck”
The fourth, or course, just be upfront, whatchu want?
The fifth was this, “Keep something crisp on your wrist”
Now we on album six, the top team on your list

Probably grab another hun’ though
Industry cutthroat, watch how I’m construct though, uh
Concrete jungle
If rappers were presidents, I would get Trump’s vote, uh
Truly, I’m just staying humble
But I can take it back to Nasty if I want to
Some young dumb crazy muthafucka from the hood

Yo what time is it, Hit?
It’s yo time, bro
Yeah, you know what?
Yeah, that
And this and that
You know, yeah
Yeah

Don’t be scared to execute the vision, lock in
Get back to the art, not the trends, tsk
I mainly invented raps by bangin’ on table tops
And takin’ on any competition
Listen, they put hammers to your ribs
But I’m Too Legit To Quit
They like Bishop with a blick
They exposin’ who a bitch
And I’m like Furious when he took his son to fish
Droppin’ knowledge on the kids
Droptop when we slid
Step on lawns, trip on
Dior slides grip on
The handrails
Crib on some acres
Pull off the tails off shrimp, some
Beyond blonde, sip on
Some fine wine
We just some shakers
So when Planet Rock came out the Bronx
I was watching boomboxes
T La Rock never made it rich?
And when I witnessed that the benefits of living good from making hits
I make bread off what I invent

Probably grab another hun’ though
Industry cutthroat, watch how I’m construct though, uh
Concrete jungle
If rappers were presidents, I would get Trump’s vote, uh
Truly, I’m just staying humble
But I can take it back to Nasty if I want to
Some young dumb crazy muthafucka from the hood
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Nas – Fever ( Lyrics) Letra Nas Nas – Fever ( Lyrics)
Early on the wake up
Cunning as the father of the twelve sons of Jacob
Shake up the world, cake crumbs
Cover my gold teeth, cufflinks, waiters
Lobster sauce on aprons
Pardon, that’s the chef
Burgundy on the breath
Uncertainty when I step
Dancin’ to every song like it’s a contest
Singin’ to Stevie Wonder Happy Birthday
Celebratin’ years of flows and crazy wordplay
Season, I’m leaving my 40’s, I’m a griot
Deep as Deepak Chopra
Dress socks and loafers
Family only, I’m holdin’ hands with a cold piece
Bow to the old me, I’m officially OG
Might throw a roast me, wonder what will the jokes be
Watchin’ ‘em imitate my crude demeanor
It’s a new decade, I’m in a whole new arena
Roll the dice in this life and I hit the fever
Get it

Wolf out of NYC
This is prophecy
Know this is meant to be
Evolve constantly
Half a century
Put your glasses up
Represent for me
Represent, represent
Represent for me
Represent, represent
Represent for me
Fly from infancy to half a century
Ah-ha, represent

Cryin’ faces for the double agents watchin’ my every move
Go tell em I can’t sit still, I never do
Let them think of all the places I led them
Go look at it through an all age spectrum
Still winnin’, never a better move
Who they claim to be today?
Man, they can never choose
We all got a set of tools we gotta use to push through
Like I did, and Esco is my nom de plume
Party in the penthouse, live
Fill all the rooms with beautiful vibes
That’s the way to calm the goons
Champagne flutes, my cigars pop balloons
Bowties get untied when the clock hit 2
A ’73 baby
I say a speech maybe
Besides the Littles and Joneses, hip-hop made me
Born in New York, I hope the most high keeps you
I wish at least fifty on all my good people
Fever

Wolf out of NYC
This is prophecy
Know this is meant to be
Evolve constantly
Half a century
Put your glasses up
Represent for me
Represent, represent
Represent for me
Represent, represent
Represent for me
Fly from infancy to half a century
Ah-ha, represent

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Nas – Never Die ft. Lil Wayne ( Lyrics ) Letra Nas Nas – Never Die ft. Lil Wayne ( Lyrics )
Intro: Nas
Yeah, we ain’t gon’ never die, I’m—
We ain’t gon’ never die, I’m an icon in real time
Why’d I wait this long to let y’all in my ill mind?
We ain’t gon’ never die
We ain’t gon’ never die, I’ma—, um
Yeah, we ain’t gon’—, uh

Verse 1: Nas
We ain’t gon never die, icons in real time
Why did I wait this long to let y’all in my ill mind?
I think the hate was strong, so I went to a chill vibe
Could never say goodbye, I let my skill cry
Let my soul bleed, inside a Rolls, wearing rosaries
Homie, I lovе the new NY ‘cause I’m thе new NY
And the old NY at the same time (Same time)
I always hit the last shot when it’s game time (Game time)
The Jordan, Kobe, ‘Bron talk, take a long walk
You might start to understand what I’m puttin’ on for (On for)
I left more flows in Pro Tools sessions
Than you ever thought of with old school methods
But what you’re hearin’ is the present day
Over breaks and samples of New York, NWA
The brand new Brand Nubians, N-A-S and Wayne
Don’t threaten me with a good time, we here to stay
Nasty, they don’t make ‘em like me
Mask up, all black like I’m Pooh Shiesty, truth too
I’m like Detroit Red in a zoot suit, loose screws
Any great challenges, I find a loop through
Loopholes, why they treat me so bad, Club Nouveau, damn
The times we livin’ in is crucial
This my Tom Cruise flow, top gun, they too slow
Computers ain’t fast enough to keep up with Nasty ‘cause
Bridge: Nas
We ain’t gon’ never die
Ha-ha-ha
Ah
We ain’t gon’ never die, we ain’t gon’—
We ain’t gon’ never die
We ain’t gon’ never die, icons in real time
Icons in real time, we ain’t gon’ never die

Verse 2: Lil Wayne
Uh, icons, steppin’ on pythons
Spittin’ that cayenne, eat ya like Zion, peakin’ at the skyline
Reachin’ for the stars like I’m reachin’ for the pylon
I seent ya on the sideline, we need to walk a fine line
We need to read the guidelines, instead of readin’ the timelines
Where everybody like lyin’, nobody flow like mine
I’m sonnin’ these niggas, got me coachin’ niggas like Prime
Tongue, I never bite mine, got dough like Taekwon’
To spend all this money, I’ma have to spend a lifetime
You broke, can’t even buy time, should throw niggas a lifeline
You know money on my mind, and I be on your wife mind
I hit her with the pipe bomb, then pass her down the pipeline
But actually, we quite fine
Diamonds on me sparklin’ and splashin’ like some white wine
They love me in the night time, they hate me when the light shine
Shots, I got a hundred, and problems, I got ninety-nine
Bugatti Veyron, take off with no flight time
Bad bitch on the passenger side, she don’t even like flyin’
Booty soft as nylon, you niggas small as micron
I got a Black nina that get nasty as a white blonde
Low credit, high crime, open mind, tight rhymes
When they hear my lines, these rappers gotta catch up like Heinz
Weezy and my slime Nas, ain’t nobody like ours
Like bygones, gotta let icons be icons, hi moms (Hi moms)
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