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