Nas underrated joints appreciation thread

[Danie84]

Don't tempt me, EMS against you, me I'm just, invincible
Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be Broke in Harlem
That's that, who made this style, solo or X
Are you TFO's doctor or Mobb Deep
Whoever, I freaked it yes, so meet ya death
I never wear Esco, I got a New Line comin' like cinemas
Remember the, original, y'all still tryina show nikkas are rich
Town house nikkas
I'm six cribs deep, six bank accounts in six countries
Na I'm lyin', who gives a fukk that's so tired
While pictures of Bravehearts just livin' it up
A million of us, each nikka inchin' a bus
You got a house in Virginia
The only way you sicker than us
Gettin' bagged with .22's now you's a ridiculous fukk
No need for the gun play, it's ok, 'cause you dyin' anyway

...always thought Zone Out verse was vicious

 

[Izanami]

When I think Nas was like 17 when he penned the first verse on this record

 

[Billy Ocean]

@Tall Israeli come in here, you pasty faced b!tch, and recognize greatness

 

[JayBaldacci]

When I think Nas was like 17 when he penned the first verse on this record

I hate when people think songs like deja vu and understanding are pre illmatic

 

[LucaBrasi]

If you would put together all of Nas best songs you'd prolly make atleast 5-6 GREAT (If not classic) albums

 

[infamousred]

it's an atrocity this track hasn't been mentioned yet:

 

[prophecypro]

 

[Sypress]

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[blazn101]

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This is one of my favorites.

 

[Scoop]

If you would put together all of Nas best songs you'd prolly make atleast 5-6 GREAT (If not classic) albums

He already has 5-6 great albums.

 

[MMM]

 

[No Homo]

At my man's funeral it's like nobody care
The police get shot the mayor and everybody there
Grafitti on the lobby stairs
kids with notty heads is greedy
Soldiers small faces painted on the wall
I was born to ball
Rings you can't afford name a clothes line I done wore it all
To dictate the naked soul of Nas
henny four five
Hoe's with thick thighs be the wives of rich guys
Never trust a bytch cuz a bytch lies
Enemys close cuz friends switch sides when shyt gets live
Dealin' with a lot of pressure I'm in too deep
Life of a thug born and raised in the streets




One of my fav nas verses..the flow and how he blacked

Yo, foes decompose in their coffins,
hoes creepin with bosses
No sleep in my fortress break day thinkin of losses
Taxes and IRS government gangstas
But I'm a scientist in love with big president faces
My residence changes from ghetto to acres
Avoidin jealousy snake shyt
Can't afford another felony lake bid
Drivin them Porsches
nikkaz sayin Nas came through in a flyin saucer
With some strange shoes on the tire flossin
So now they know wanna off him kill him stick him and cross him
Catch him slippin, trippin get 'em for all his fortune
Sup with this Nas hatred, y'all can suck my dikk
Got these nikkaz wives naked make em fukk my fist
My mystique have the world froze
My physique got me dressed up in shell toes
In ganga leaf, I inhale slow
I'm from out of time capsule some kind of portal
Spittin these rhyme at you like im immortal

:wow15::wow15::wow15:

 

[the rhyme king]

First I see a flashin' light, then on my own
I hear nothin', the smell of fire in brimstone
I feel hundreds arms grabbin' me, fallin' down the hole
Is it because there is no Gravity my body leaves my Soul
Is the Devil mad at me? will I go to Hell?
Or is it Heaven that awaits me?, is too early to tell
Is it now that I'm to be judged?
Will I face thee bright tunnel warm lights?
Will embrace me before force takes me
Like I'm movin' through high winds
See my self in baby carriages, relatives and friends
Things manifest, kings from every planets rest here
Beams of light hear the voice of the Nazareth near

nas man amongst kings


lyrically the rhyming was incredible

 

[Houston911]

the goat*

 

[Big Mark]

Life We Choose
Drunk By Myself
You're Da Man
Live Now
My Way