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Cup'a hen', goose, cup'a Cris'
White chain, watch on a wrist
Switch in monster whips, ambiance
Specially dressed, guess who? Nas, it's
Step to bars, we just dark liquors
Clear liquors, niggaz are SEX
Yes, we get respectic, messages
Left our brains, grit a female's estrogen
She feels electric, her breasts she's touchin'
Wet 'tween the legs from this thug

NAS, they ass, over-spank it
she loves intelligent gangstas
Call fatties, bubbles, call skull
Before I get either I some Red Bull
She'll scream as I pushed in her cold pool
When she she gon' bleed in the whole stool
how much I wanna bang and touch her pretty thing
Won't pluck no chicken wing, don't with just anything
Gotta up, run up and get touched up
Suicide, that's if you us

talk, just hold your breath
Been here a while, only one nigga left
And all'a y'all know my
I dough but I still let it pile
Mama shake ya
Coochie get wet the bass beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas

Uh, a boy to a King
Love the rock and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, real mayn
I'm fuckin' something that's on everything
Fellas who beat with me
and stick-up kids, they all poli' with me
Pop bottles with me, button-up shirts and
Old only roll when I'm in the city
And the dance floor it's
Move your waistline to the percussion
I'm that, laid-back don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a start frontin'

And all'a know my style
I spend dough but I let it pile
Mama shake ya
Coochie get wet while the bass bang
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' the new Nas song
Bass beat
Bass beat
talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

Rock Tims, rock Chucks, Bapes
Her light eyes, lips, fly face
First you said you would spread for me in an
See me with the next chick, now you act
Power of the shift, now I embarrass her
your position, you way outta character
Do the knowledge, hood college with honors
Pay to Nas, Dickies and Converse
On the shades in the nighttime regardless
The so thick you can't harm us

And all'a y'all know my
I spend dough but I still let it
Mama ya thing
Coochie get wet while the beat bang
You put it on and on and on and on
talkin' 'bout the new Nas song