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

NAS, then ass, over-spank it
Whisperin' she loves intelligent
fatties, bubbles, call head skull
Before I get I need some Red Bull
scream as I pushed in her freezing cold pool
When she piss she bleed in the whole stool
That's how much I wanna bang and her pretty thing
Won't pluck no chicken wing, don't fuck with anything
Gotta up, run up and get touched up
Suicide, that's if you us

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

Uh, a boy to a King
Love the rock and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, real heavy
I'm fuckin' something tonight that's on
Fellas who beat with me
and stick-up kids, they all poli' with me
Pop bottles with me, button-up and throwbacks
Old cats only roll I'm in the city
And the dance floor disgustin'
Move your to the basic percussion
I'm that, cool laid-back don who won't say
And laugh when a nigga frontin'

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

Rock Tims, rock Chucks, Bapes
Her light eyes, pretty lips, fly
First you said you spread for me in an instant
See me the next chick, now you act different
of the stick shift, now I embarrass her
Play your position, you way character
Do the knowledge, graduated hood with honors
Pay homage to Nas, Dickies and
On the eyes shades in the nighttime
The army's so thick you harm us

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