Aey yo, this is Nas with my man DJ The professional two Puttin' it down for you fake ass DJ's and shit that Straight outta Q.B. all the way around the world Frank Sinatra on yo' ass Q.B. Braveheart
(Put it on) Was as the bastard who died Rumors say, I came back alive an axe And attacked niggas actin' like Nas, my is to capitalize through my hood you get jacked for your ride Catch you from the passengers My words turn the sea red, like the of a weed head peep my led then hide like Easter eggs I ride 'till the beef is dead, dropped Your soul go further up Astronauts
I talk it and live it, ya'll weak dudes should offer 'Cause frontin' like you, I'll yourself torchered by killers In Newyork I'm the realest by fortune tellers Sick with the methods, AK's, Berettas My whole is Steelers like Jerome Bettis Rammin' like St. Louis, we dough getters And ya'll is losers, nothin' fuckin' with us Nothin' but Bravehearts hustle wit' us Uh
DJ This is Nas from the Bridge
When ya'll niggas fall and makin' 800 collect Call commercials like Arsenio I'm on times square on New Years with Clark droppin' the ball Kool and the Gang, doin' my thing Princess cut chains, I bend like bike frames My tight game will make Hilary leave quick as lightnin' I'll her wearin' tight jeans, givin' nice brains in a white Range Pullin' up to club life, turned her to a thug
Damn, I'm sayin', you rollin' Nastradamus We flowin' to St. Thomas box full of stones So I can diamonds Matchin' masterpieces on black sandy Even the paparazzi to peep us Disguised with dark shades and fake A lucky photographer noticed Tyra here But I the tabloids bogus passports I told 'em back off before I like Castor Troy
DJ Clue, Nas Live the Bridge C'mon,
Live from the Bridge, cliques high from the iz' the most popular shit, niggas knockin' my shit Denali's, fat rims, 2000 S Benz Watchin' ESPN two dime lesbians I hit it of course, I did it to The last Don, hits like Pepe and Cross the boss, cash long, niggas think I'm Blacula 'Cause I'm in a castle with a bitch cold her
I leave my teeth in hoes, scoop 'em like a spatula Pass 'em to my and party like a Bachelor I meet a gangsta bitch, give her banks to hit In all she wants to do is drink the dick Fuck street clothes, we it out in Tuxedos Stomp niggas with bottoms in casinos A hundred Bravehearts vest' up, nigga We keep low, hundred thousand bank