CapFromMCU
Pro
"God painted me black,
thanks for that"
thanks for that"
Favorite Nas Quotables :ahh:
- Thread starter Danie84
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My skin is a art gallery, right
With paintings of crucifixes
Hopin' to save me from all the dangers in the music business
Was once a young gangsta hangin' with youth offenders
But since I tasted paper it started losin the friendships
Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the earth
And then dinosaurs were born? damn
Who made up words? who made up numbers?
And what kind of spell is mankind under?
Everything on the planet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we'll survive it
What's hu? what's man? what's human?
Anything along the land we consuming
Eatin', deletin', ruin
If I could travel to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite
Through your covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate
And tell the whole government
Y'all don't treat women fair
She read about herself in the bible
Believing she the reason sin is here
You played her, with an apron
Like, "Bring me my dinner, dear."
She the ****** here
With paintings of crucifixes
Hopin' to save me from all the dangers in the music business
Was once a young gangsta hangin' with youth offenders
But since I tasted paper it started losin the friendships
Who wrote the Bible? Who wrote the Qur'an?
And was it a lightning storm
That gave birth to the earth
And then dinosaurs were born? damn
Who made up words? who made up numbers?
And what kind of spell is mankind under?
Everything on the planet we preserve and can it
Microwaved it and try it
No matter what we'll survive it
What's hu? what's man? what's human?
Anything along the land we consuming
Eatin', deletin', ruin
If I could travel to the 1700's
I'd push a wheelbarrow full of dynamite
Through your covenant
Love to sit in on the Senate
And tell the whole government
Y'all don't treat women fair
She read about herself in the bible
Believing she the reason sin is here
You played her, with an apron
Like, "Bring me my dinner, dear."
She the ****** here
Trajan
Veteran
Why shoot the breeze about it, when you can BE about it?
The ill reminisce and think about the fly days
Nothing like them 80's summer NY days
Hop on the NB5 days
Mopeds, Pro Keds
City split five ways
How it all started, fifth floor apartment
A jigsaw puzzle aerial view of the projects
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Nothing like them 80's summer NY days
Hop on the NB5 days
Mopeds, Pro Keds
City split five ways
How it all started, fifth floor apartment
A jigsaw puzzle aerial view of the projects
On rooftops, tape cd covers to trees
Line the barrel up with your weak picture then squeeze
Remember talking to Biggie inside his Lex truck
Said "stay fly when you bummy, keep your pyjamas Armani"
Hood forever, I just act like I'm civilized
Really what's in my mind is organizing a billion Black motherfukkers
To take over JP and Morgan, Goldman and Sachs
And teach the world facts and give Saudi they oil back
Come on man...no-one who debuted after 1995 is near his level.
Said "stay fly when you bummy, keep your pyjamas Armani"
Hood forever, I just act like I'm civilized
Really what's in my mind is organizing a billion Black motherfukkers
To take over JP and Morgan, Goldman and Sachs
And teach the world facts and give Saudi they oil back
Come on man...no-one who debuted after 1995 is near his level.
CapFromMCU
Pro
"you a fool if ya main b!tch is easy to f*ck"
That's NAS Wife Right There (Kelis Sex Tape Confirmed)
That's NAS Wife Right There (Kelis Sex Tape Confirmed)
Perfect time to up this classic thread, also this Nas verse now more than ever is about as powerfull a verse as they come...
Nas-Louis Farrakhan (Untitled)
No revolutionary gets old or so I'm told
Your left full of bullet holes when you tell the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to take me
I heard gun shots rang; his bullet's got my name
I ain't see 'em take aim, I dreamt this day came
Cause I stood in the face of damnation
Satan spat at 'em, flat out disgraced 'em
He want my blood, why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man?
fukk it, I'll take one
Cause stop me but can't stop a whole nation of millions who feel you deceived themThey believe in reparation makes it even
So I'm deadly now because of one reason, they listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and Switzerland
We getting it in son, another bullet pass by, miss me
Wondering who plotting to get me?
Alphabet boys still plotting against me
To hush me and stuff me in the pockets of history
You won't remember why they came to clip me
When time go by you'll soon forget me
They say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then I use one of my lines just to prove I'm guilty
Don't let' em kill me...
The bolded parts take a whole other meaning after the whole debacle that bytch started.
Nas-Louis Farrakhan (Untitled)
No revolutionary gets old or so I'm told
Your left full of bullet holes when you tell the people go free
Oh, it's a matter of days before they try to take me
I heard gun shots rang; his bullet's got my name
I ain't see 'em take aim, I dreamt this day came
Cause I stood in the face of damnation
Satan spat at 'em, flat out disgraced 'em
He want my blood, why me?
Why not the fake who deserve death, man?
fukk it, I'll take one
Cause stop me but can't stop a whole nation of millions who feel you deceived themThey believe in reparation makes it even
So I'm deadly now because of one reason, they listening
In Budapest, Japan, China, and Switzerland
We getting it in son, another bullet pass by, miss me
Wondering who plotting to get me?
Alphabet boys still plotting against me
To hush me and stuff me in the pockets of history
You won't remember why they came to clip me
When time go by you'll soon forget me
They say he was the king of bling, jewels, and Bentley's
Then I use one of my lines just to prove I'm guilty
Don't let' em kill me...
The bolded parts take a whole other meaning after the whole debacle that bytch started.
malbaker86
Gators
Different ways to come out the hood - in cuffs or a casket
Or crazy, or shootin three pointer baskets
Or maybe - it's the rap shyt, all type of tactics
We use to get dough, some choose kickin in doors
I asked a reverand, my mother and a best friend
Less than ten years ago for me to get dough
What y'all recommend is either dope weed or blow
Cause high school was slow, and jewelry was hot
Duckin truancy cops, trains I hopped, to make it downtown
Cisco in my veins, pissed between trains
Canal Street, just lookin at rings
Outside through a glass, went in the store and asked
How much it cost, Korean man brushin me off
For some other big time customer, probably a hustler
Who looked down at my small chain and chuckled up
I said, "I'll be just like you soon, motherfukker what?"
Or crazy, or shootin three pointer baskets
Or maybe - it's the rap shyt, all type of tactics
We use to get dough, some choose kickin in doors
I asked a reverand, my mother and a best friend
Less than ten years ago for me to get dough
What y'all recommend is either dope weed or blow
Cause high school was slow, and jewelry was hot
Duckin truancy cops, trains I hopped, to make it downtown
Cisco in my veins, pissed between trains
Canal Street, just lookin at rings
Outside through a glass, went in the store and asked
How much it cost, Korean man brushin me off
For some other big time customer, probably a hustler
Who looked down at my small chain and chuckled up
I said, "I'll be just like you soon, motherfukker what?"
nikkaz thinkin shyt sweet, I carry big heat
Wavy hair chipped teeth, up in this bytch deep
Queens murder clicks meet, yellow tapes on black gates
Mediterranean, projects is like Kuwait
I escape into zones, that's irregular
Why debate on a phone, I'm solar cellular
Escobar 600, you just a crumb inside a world
where the rich run it, curriculum of a mathologist
Deep throats, they try to swallow this
Anthropologists, dynasties of great knowledgist
IWW is my favorite Nas circa
HNIC973
R.I.P Bandana P
Voices in my head from choices that I dreaded choosin
Cautions I shoulda took head, lost in my weed, steady losin
Thug stripes, badges of honor, forces to succeed
Whores on they knees, fukkin with millionaires, killers and thieves
I fukk until there's no feelin where, I bust and I pee
I lusted cars but I suffered and my scars run deep
I stay to myself, one deep, pray to my God cause he
say when it's hard get on one knee, and ask Thy for forgiveness
fukk the cash, the ice, the Ferrari's
with two-twenty on the dash when your life ain't right
See nikkaz smile up in your face and stick a knife in your back
Snakes shake your hand and got his dikk up in your wife back
Why's it like that? It's life black, this is the game
The way I see it both bytches and nikkaz, is the same
I trust myself, I can't fukk myself
When hoes leave and no weed I still know me, just myself
Fear is weakness learn from what experience teaches
Beware of leaches, the vampires, my secret's
never follow, cause most nikkaz is straight up cowards
Take care of my body's the temple my mind is the power
Cautions I shoulda took head, lost in my weed, steady losin
Thug stripes, badges of honor, forces to succeed
Whores on they knees, fukkin with millionaires, killers and thieves
I fukk until there's no feelin where, I bust and I pee
I lusted cars but I suffered and my scars run deep
I stay to myself, one deep, pray to my God cause he
say when it's hard get on one knee, and ask Thy for forgiveness
fukk the cash, the ice, the Ferrari's
with two-twenty on the dash when your life ain't right
See nikkaz smile up in your face and stick a knife in your back
Snakes shake your hand and got his dikk up in your wife back
Why's it like that? It's life black, this is the game
The way I see it both bytches and nikkaz, is the same
I trust myself, I can't fukk myself
When hoes leave and no weed I still know me, just myself
Fear is weakness learn from what experience teaches
Beware of leaches, the vampires, my secret's
never follow, cause most nikkaz is straight up cowards
Take care of my body's the temple my mind is the power
'' I FART IN YOUR B1TCH MOUTH,SHE CALL ME PSYCHIC,CAUSE I KNEW SHE WOULD LIKE IT"...smh poetry man pure poetry i tell ya.....
From slave ships to having best boat contests
In St Tropez
With skinny white model coke heads
In St Tropez
With skinny white model coke heads
BlackZilla
M0derator
That buck that bought a bottle could've struck the lotto
Fake_AGent
Pro
"Throw nikkas of Yachts, hoe nikkas get shot
My bytches ran, 'cause I'm stupid
I put your shyt on digital cam
Light up an ounce, let my bytches watch it on the television
Hell of relentless, fifty a pop, sell it like menace
But when I'm sleep, all I see is white skeleton image
It's telling me somthing, maybe it's my fella's I'm missing
In hell they want me, the signs of my days gon' bad
And deals gon' wrong, makes me pump my gauge all mad
nikkas is foul, gassing me, tell me to kill
For something minor, when real nikkas tell me to chill
I let it ride for a minute, when they sleep it's over
That's when I appear in the night like the Reaper, soldier
Street justice, bytches got my name on Double D cups
They need crutches, when I done fukked 'em and beat it up
I opened up Shakespeare's tomb, stole his remains
And grinded his bones, then smoked it and got in the game"
My bytches ran, 'cause I'm stupid
I put your shyt on digital cam
Light up an ounce, let my bytches watch it on the television
Hell of relentless, fifty a pop, sell it like menace
But when I'm sleep, all I see is white skeleton image
It's telling me somthing, maybe it's my fella's I'm missing
In hell they want me, the signs of my days gon' bad
And deals gon' wrong, makes me pump my gauge all mad
nikkas is foul, gassing me, tell me to kill
For something minor, when real nikkas tell me to chill
I let it ride for a minute, when they sleep it's over
That's when I appear in the night like the Reaper, soldier
Street justice, bytches got my name on Double D cups
They need crutches, when I done fukked 'em and beat it up
I opened up Shakespeare's tomb, stole his remains
And grinded his bones, then smoked it and got in the game"