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The is there, yeah yeah
See I come from
I was young and runnin'
up in New York City, where I had my first child
I the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man

go, hey hey hey hey
Tribrary of these rap skits, I mastered
brothers snatched it up and tried to match it
But I'm still number one, real
what I want, I don't care what y'all feel
'Cause I'm my own
My Pop told me, "Be your own boss integrity at every cost"
And his home was Natchez
Did it like Miles and Dizzy, now we busy

The Gap from the blues, to jazz, to rap
The history of music on this
Born in the game, discovered my father's
Like Prince searchin' through boxes of Purple
But my was The Bridge, home of the Superkids
Some are well-known, some doin'
I mighta ended up on the wrong of the tracks
If Pops pulled me back an said yo

See I come Mississippi
I was young and runnin'
Ended up in New York City, where I had my child
I the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster, he'll be the greatest man
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man

The blues came from gospel, from blues
Slaves are harmonizin' them ah's and
Old school, new school, know school
All these I been voicin' my blues
I'm a from the start, hip-hop guided my heart
Graffiti on the wall, coulda in Spoffard, juvenile delinquent
But Pops gave me the right tools to think with

Books to read, like X and
'Cause the said the kids had dyslexia
In art class I was a sketcher of
in my homeroom, I drew pix to mess them up
'Cause none'a would like my style
Read more books than the curriculum
Said, "Mr. Jones please get your child
'Cause he's mad poems and his verses are wild"

I was born in
I was young and runnin'
to New York City, where I had my first child
I the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster, he'll be the man alive
man, the great-greatest man alive

Hey hey hey, my Poppa was not a Rollin'
He been around the world blowin' his horn, still he home
he got grown, changed his name to Olu
Come on, 'em 'bout all the places you gone to

I been to Arabia, Mozambique
Madagascar, Paris,
The Middle Africa is where we
Better as Queenbridge

Nas, Nas you stop
Olu in the house, you don't stop
Muddy Waters' Howling you don't stop
From the Blues to Street Hop you don't
'em Pop

See I from Mississippi
I was young and runnin'
Ended up in New York City, I had my first child
I the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas
I told him as a youngster, he'll be the man alive
Greatest man alive, gre-gre-gre-gre-greatest man
Rest in peace Ray