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Nas lyrics

Nas lyrics

"You Know My Style Lyrics"

Love Story Lyrics
Yo yo yo, check this out man 1 for you, 2 for me 3 for you, 15 for me 20 for you... now check it out Yo I just won 10 grand in the Galactic Rhyme Federation championship, so I'm lampin a bit I feel like returnin to Earth and burnin some herb I'm sick of lookin at the inside of space sta


[Verse 1: Nas]
Cup'a Hen', cup'a Goose, cup'a Cris'
White chain, colored watch on a wrist
Switch lanes in monster whips, ambience
Specially dressed, guess who? -- Nas, it's obvious
Step to bars, we just order dark liquors
Clear liquors, y'all niggaz are s-e-x
Yes we get respectic, eclectic messages
Left our brains, grit into a female's estrogen
She feels electric, her breasts she's touchin' them
Wet 'tween the legs from this thug seduction
N-a-s, then they ass, over-spank it
Whisperin' she loves intelligent gangstas
Call fatties 'bubbles', call head 'skull'
Before I get either I need some Red Bull
She'll scream as I pushed in her freezing cold pool
When she piss she gon' bleed in the whole stool
Th
Do The Same Thing Lyrics
Crazy little woman go down, go down, go down, go down Down to where the honey is sweet Hey sweet baby go round, go round, go round, go round Got to knock me off my feet Lord I got the fever Stop just 'fore I die ....No, do the same thing! Do the same thing! Hey little mama don't fall, fall, fall, fall Baby I'm depending on you Yeah, hey sw
at's how much I wanna bang and touch her pretty thing
Won't pluck no chicken wing, don't fuck with just anything
Gotta come up, run up and get touched up
Suicide, that's if you confront us

[Chorus I: Nas]
Don't talk, just hold your breath (breath)
Been here a while, s'only one nigga left (left)
And all'a y'all know my style (style)
I spend dough but I still let it pile (pile)

Mama shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass beat bang (bang)
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

[Verse 2: Nas]
Uh, from a boy to a king
Love to rock diamonds and fancy rings
I'm a thoroughbred, real heavy mayn
I'm fuckin' something tonight that's on everything
Shadow Dancing Lyrics
You got me looking at that heaven in your eyes I was chasing your direction, I was telling you no lies And I was loving you when the words are said, Baby, I lose my head And in a world of people, there's only you and I There ain't nothing come between us in the end How can I hold you when you ain't even mine? Only you can see me through, I leave it up to y
> Fellas who beat bodies with me
Kidnappers and stick-up kids, they all poli' with me
Pop bottles with me, button-up shirts and throwbacks
Old cats only roll when I'm in the city
And the dance floor it's disgustin'
Move your waistline to the basic percussion
I'm that, cool laid-back don who won't say nuttin'
And laugh when a nigga start frontin'

[Chorus II: Nas]
And all'a y'all know my style (style)
I spend dough but I still let it pile (pile)
Mama shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass beat bang (bang)

You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

Bass beat bang (bang) ---> 2X
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song

[Verse 3: Nas]
Without A Song Lyrics
Without a song the day would never end Without a song the road would never bend When things go wrong oh A man ain't got a friend Without a song A field of corn would never see a plow That field of corn would be deserted now A man is born, but he's no good no how Without a song Rock Tims, rock Chucks, rock Bapes
Her light eyes, pretty lips, fly face
First you said you would spread for me in an instant
See me with the next chick, now you act different
Power of the stick shift, now I embarrass her
Play your position, you way outta character
Do the knowledge, graduated hood college with honors
Pay homage to Nas, Dickies and Converse
On the eyes shades in the nighttime regardless
The army's so thick you can't harm us

[Chorus III: Nas]
And all'a y'all know my style (style)
I spend dough but I still let it pile (pile)

Mama shake ya thing
Coochie get wet while the bass beat bang (bang)
You put it on and on and on and on
Everybody talkin' 'bout the new Nas song (Nas song)