Was Nas on that Lance Armstrong when he wrote No Ideas Original?

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"Genesis is deep, my features are that of a God
It's not a facade it's a fact, these rappers wanna be Nas
My Exodus doesn't exist
I'll never leave the streets, it's all in my mind
Even with sleep I'm duckin nines in my dreams"

:ahh: :ahh:

ughhhhhhh:whew:

dat lance :takedat:
 

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give this man a grammy or 2 already :shaq2:
 

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This Color Purple'll make whoopee give me the p*ssy :mjpls:
Celie, Oprah and Danny Glover gots to feel me
I don't like the way p diddy did shyne with different lawyers

Nas just said shiit that for no reason. shiit was almost comical. :pachaha:

Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be down with you
Everybody's under six feet of ground but you
Still standin', still roamin' through the streets, that's real
You a survivor, knowin' all the beef is ill
You got a bunch of thugs witchu even now that's ready
Trustin' your judgment, quick to put it down, they deadly
The hood love you but behind your back they pray for the day
A bullet hit your heart and ambulances take you away
That ain't love it's hate, think of all the mothers at wakes
Whose sons you killed, and you ain't got a cut on your face?

the way he started off givin him props then flipped it like nah your lifestyle is actually demonic. :birdman:


:ohlawd:




Am I hallucinatin' off the hazin'?
Or did I just see a nikka shoot another nikka's face in
It's a ugly nation...

:dwillhuh: :wtf:
 
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I don't like the way p diddy did shyne with different lawyers

Nas just said shiit that for no reason. shiit was almost comical. :pachaha:

Think of how many dudes died tryin' to be down with you
Everybody's under six feet of ground but you
Still standin', still roamin' through the streets, that's real
You a survivor, knowin' all the beef is ill
You got a bunch of thugs witchu even now that's ready
Trustin' your judgment, quick to put it down, they deadly
The hood love you but behind your back they pray for the day
A bullet hit your heart and ambulances take you away
That ain't love it's hate, think of all the mothers at wakes
Whose sons you killed, and you ain't got a cut on your face?

:ohlawd:




Am I hallucinatin' off the hazin'?
Or did I just see a nikka shoot another nikka's face in
It's a ugly nation...

:dwillhuh: :wtf:


damn man

you making me vibe to this lost tapes cd right now

:noah:

Yo, you believe when they say we ain't shyt, we can't grow?
All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes?
And you believe when they be telling you lie, all on the media?
They make the world look crazy to keep you inside?
Why you listen when the teachers at school
Know you a young single parent out struggling, they think you a fool
Give your kids bad grades and put 'em in dumber classes
Killing shorty future, I wonder how do we last it?
Underground in they casket, ancestors turning
I'm learning something every day, there is no Lazarus
Words like God is Greek or Latin
So if you study Egypt, you'll see the truth written by the masters
My nikkas is chilling, getting high, relaxing
Envisioning, owning shyt, yo it can happen
What do we own? Not enough land, not enough homes
Not enough banks, to give a brother a loan
What do we own? The skin on our backs, we run and we ask
For reparations, then they hit us with tax
And insurance if we live to be old, what about now?
So stop being controlled, we black zombies
 
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