nas murking nasty appreication

[the rhyme king]

Ayo, late night, candlelight, fiend wit’ diesel in his needle
Queensbridge leader, no equal, I come from the Wheel of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch, smoke purp, and heal the people
Any rebuttal to what I utter get box-cuttered
Count how many bad honeys I slut, it’s a high number
Name a nikka under the same sky that I’m under
Who gets money, remain fly, yeah, I wonder
Eyes flutter as love when Nas pops up
Stars get starstruck, panties start drippin’
The ways of Carlito, blaze, torpedo cigars
Drop moves, drop clothes
Louis the XIII freaks, women nice size
I ride like Porsches, thick, brown and gorgeous
It ain’t my fault, semiautomatic weapons
I brought the world “Crazy,” I’m rich and I’m girl-crazy
dikk ‘em, convince ‘em all to praise me
They ideology is confusion, I lose ‘em
Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off safety
Since a Tunnel escape key, my jewelry in HD


[ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gyzuU_3U4s8"]Nas - Nasty + Lyrics (2011) - YouTube[/ame]

 

[Allen Matthews]

 

[tybo]

the lyrical dexterity was mind blowing!!

 

[Allen Matthews]

plus the beat is

 

[TheJet]

I wanna hear trinidad james freestyle over this

 

[the cac mamba]

I wanna hear trinidad james

 

[PIFF101]

I wanna hear trinidad james freestyle over this

 

[IronFist]

indeed

 

[Bed$tuy]

I come from the Wheel Of Ezekiel
To pop thousand-dollar bottles of scotch,
smoke purp and heal the people

^^I like when NaS spit Biblical esoteric references

 

[Niqqa You Gay]

Why cant you ever spell appreciation right you tubby simpleton?

 

[DaveyDave]

Why cant you ever spell appreciation right you tubby simpleton?

Was just about to say this

 

[Mr. Negative]

I got the threadstarter on ignore so I dont know what he's talking about.... but that 2nd verse on Nasty is one of my favorite verses of all time.

Silent rage, pristine in my vintage shades
I’m not in the winters of my life or the beginning stage, I am the dragon
Maserati, pumpin’ Biggie, the great legend
Blastin’, I’m after the actress who played Faith Evans
My little Jackie Onassis, dig?
I’m so high, I never land like Mike Jackson’s crib
Vest on, .45 still crack ya rib sacrilege
Talk trash about the nasty kid
Past nasty now, I’m gross and repulsive, talk money
Is you jokin’, cash everywhere, in my bank, in the sofa
In the walls, in the cars, in my wallet, in my pocket
On the floors, ceilings, the safe, bytch, I got it, you envy but don’t offend me
I’m skinny, but still I’m too big for a Bentley
You are your car, what could represent me
Too Godly to be a Bugatti, you honestly
Must design me somethin' Tommy Mottonic from Queens had before the ’90s
Drug dealer car, rush to the bar
Move, nikkas, we don’t give a fukk who you are
Black card heavy like a magnet, in my stitched denims
Pretty women see them saggin’, bet a hundred stacks
nikkas’ll run it back just havin’ fun
I ain’t even begun to black, light another blunt in fact-

heh.

the way he gives that lil chuckle at the end like "damn, see how effortlessly I just kilt that shyt, yo!?"

Like he looked up in the engineers booth and everyone was like

 

[LogicFirst]

I fully support this thread

 

[Ziggiy]

"I'm so high I never land like Mike Jackson's crib"

 

[tybo]

Son annihilated that joint!!!