Illmatic: 10th Anniversary Platinum Edition
Nas lyrics
Nas lyrics
"The World Is Yours Lyrics"
Ung Tagalog Lyrics
Sampung taon na akong nanliligaw sayo at hindi ko na malaman kung ano ang gusto mo nagmukha na akong katulong, driver at alalay mo sa bawat araw ng linggo inaraw- araw mo Akala ko noon may pag-asa sa'yo dahil sa iyong sinabi na maghintay lang ako ngunit, isang araw nagulat nang naglalakad ako may kasama kang iba, nakayakap pa sa'yo *Sana'y 'di na umasa pa! mukha tuloy akong tanga noon pa man ay mahal ka na ngunit sinayang sa wala pakinggan ang aking sasabihin ayoko nang ulitin makinig ka na... kung biglaan, ika'y aking iwanan sana'y 'di mo makayanan mamatay ka na (4
Sampung taon na akong nanliligaw sayo at hindi ko na malaman kung ano ang gusto mo nagmukha na akong katulong, driver at alalay mo sa bawat araw ng linggo inaraw- araw mo Akala ko noon may pag-asa sa'yo dahil sa iyong sinabi na maghintay lang ako ngunit, isang araw nagulat nang naglalakad ako may kasama kang iba, nakayakap pa sa'yo *Sana'y 'di na umasa pa! mukha tuloy akong tanga noon pa man ay mahal ka na ngunit sinayang sa wala pakinggan ang aking sasabihin ayoko nang ulitin makinig ka na... kung biglaan, ika'y aking iwanan sana'y 'di mo makayanan mamatay ka na (4
(feat. Pete Rock)"It's yours!" --> [T La Rock]
[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I'm charged
Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
To hold the mic I'm throbbin, mechanical movement
Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
The mind activation, react like I'm facin time like
'Pappy' Mason with pens I'm embracin
Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
Suede Timb's on my feets, makes my cypher, complete
Whether crusin in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep
I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
I'm out for dead presidents to represent me
[Chorus: Nas, Pet
Volume Lyrics
I realise my misteaks, what a fool i've been yea! Exit from an old state of mind, I am a liar. Distance is a preferance, I'm easier to hide my position. Chucky likes me, No-one can not deny her. What lunacy, What insanity. What am i to learn from you? What am i to learn to do? You wanna dance, so i'll dance, yea i'm dancin, What am i to learn to do? Angellica can see me, but everybody else isnt moving. Plastic, broken, sterile, dreaming about it. What lunacy, What insanity. What am i to learn from you? What am i to learn to do? You wanna danc
e Rock]I realise my misteaks, what a fool i've been yea! Exit from an old state of mind, I am a liar. Distance is a preferance, I'm easier to hide my position. Chucky likes me, No-one can not deny her. What lunacy, What insanity. What am i to learn from you? What am i to learn to do? You wanna dance, so i'll dance, yea i'm dancin, What am i to learn to do? Angellica can see me, but everybody else isnt moving. Plastic, broken, sterile, dreaming about it. What lunacy, What insanity. What am i to learn from you? What am i to learn to do? You wanna danc
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
To my man Ill Will, God bless your life
"It's yours!"
To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
I trip we box up crazy bitches aimin guns in all my baby pictures
Beef with housin police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
Yet I'm the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul
The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
Dwellin in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays
While all the old folks pray, to Je-sus' soakin they sins in trays
of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
Thinkin a word best describin my life, to name my daughter
My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection
Born in correction all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction
How ya livin larg
Publicity Lyrics
[Genius/GZA] Who be first to catch this Beat Down? My RapPages be The Source Ego Trip remain victory, and no loss Rap Sheet show you Details of wars in streets Where the most live, catch Vibe and Blaze heat Double XL [XXL] kings who rush through, got Right On Quick to Stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on Math lets the plates Spin Consecutive hits, promoters' face grin The dawn catch fist, keep the paper direct wire See them jake be tire unlike the story that Echoes out with chronic liars Like those who feast on hogs, eat Murder Dogs A Village Voice kid with his heart and soul calm Killa bees pro
e, a broker charge, cards are mediocre[Genius/GZA] Who be first to catch this Beat Down? My RapPages be The Source Ego Trip remain victory, and no loss Rap Sheet show you Details of wars in streets Where the most live, catch Vibe and Blaze heat Double XL [XXL] kings who rush through, got Right On Quick to Stress ya, sound crew to get a mic on Math lets the plates Spin Consecutive hits, promoters' face grin The dawn catch fist, keep the paper direct wire See them jake be tire unlike the story that Echoes out with chronic liars Like those who feast on hogs, eat Murder Dogs A Village Voice kid with his heart and soul calm Killa bees pro
You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker
"It's yours!"
[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
[Nas] Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
[PR] Break it down
[Pete Rock cuts and scratches "It's yours!"]
I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded
Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne
I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside in a thousand miles from home
I need a new nigga, for this black cloud to follow
Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow
Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip
Picturin my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip
And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs
Headed for Indiana stabbin women like the Phantom
The crew is lampin big Willie style
Check the chip toothed smile, pl
Eens In De Honderd Jaar Lyrics
Het aangespoelde kind ontdoet zich van het zeewier Rukt de schelpen van zijn huid Hij gaat op puur instinct de levenslange weg op Schopt de steentjes voor zich uit Mama, eens komt hij thuis Eens in de honderd jaar vindt hij zijn huis Al gauw belandt-ie in een kinderhuis Waar-ie 'm de eerste dag al is gesmeerd Ze vinden hem weer terug en straffen hem ongenadig En denken: zo, dat heb je afgeleerd Mama, eens komt hij thuis Eens in de honderd jaar vindt hij zijn huis Hij leert al snel vertrouwen op zijn eigen kracht En wantrouwt alles tot zijn dood Hij verklaart de oorlog aan het kinderhuis
us I profile wild
Stash through the flock wools, burnin dollars to light my stove
Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
people play, bust the problems of the world today
"It's yours!"
[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
[Nas] Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
Break it down
Yea aight?
To everybody in Queens, the foundation
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
To everybody in Brooklyn
Y'all know the world is yours
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Long Island, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Staten Island, yea the world is yours
"It's yours!"
South Bronx, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Aight
[Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin "It's yours!" to fade]
Het aangespoelde kind ontdoet zich van het zeewier Rukt de schelpen van zijn huid Hij gaat op puur instinct de levenslange weg op Schopt de steentjes voor zich uit Mama, eens komt hij thuis Eens in de honderd jaar vindt hij zijn huis Al gauw belandt-ie in een kinderhuis Waar-ie 'm de eerste dag al is gesmeerd Ze vinden hem weer terug en straffen hem ongenadig En denken: zo, dat heb je afgeleerd Mama, eens komt hij thuis Eens in de honderd jaar vindt hij zijn huis Hij leert al snel vertrouwen op zijn eigen kracht En wantrouwt alles tot zijn dood Hij verklaart de oorlog aan het kinderhuis
us I profile wild
Stash through the flock wools, burnin dollars to light my stove
Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
people play, bust the problems of the world today
"It's yours!"
[Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock]
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[PR] Whose world is this?
[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
[Nas] Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
"It's yours!"
Break it down
Yea aight?
To everybody in Queens, the foundation
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
To everybody in Brooklyn
Y'all know the world is yours
"It's yours!"
The world is yours
Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Long Island, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Staten Island, yea the world is yours
"It's yours!"
South Bronx, the world is yours
"It's yours!"
Aight
[Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin "It's yours!" to fade]