(M-M) Michael Williams
Renzel Ravioli (Woo!)
(Hahaha) Ugh
This some country western shit right here (Huh!)
(Yeah!) Like Quentin Tarantino
M-M-Maybach Music

Yo, you ain't standin' on your word, you lose respect
Man up, check, chest out, check
Chin up, check, disc

(Amy Winehouse)
Where is he?
The man who was just like me
I heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see
Where is he?
The man who was just like me
Heard he was hiding somewhere I can't see
And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home
I wanna go through my red an

[gunshots]

[Nas talking]
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog
You, what?
("Fuck Jay-Z")
You been on my dick nigga, you love my style, nigga
("Fuck Jay-Z")

[Chorus]
(I) Fuck with your soul like ether
(Will) Teach

[Kanye West & The-Dream]
You'll live, and you'll learn
See 'cause you've never been the same as anyone else
Don't think the same as everyone else
You'll love, and you'll learn
See you'll never conclude with anyone else
Don't think the same as everyone else

[Kany

"Get-get.. get down!" - [James Brown]

[Nas]
Uh.. uh.. uh..
New York streets where killers'll walk like Pistol Pete
And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration
Prince from Queens and Fritz from Harlem
Street legends, the drugs kept the hood from starvin
Pushin ca

Right...

Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area
About to cause mass hysteria

Before a blunt, I take out my fronts
Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt
You couldn't catch me in the streets without a ton of reefer
That's like Mlcom X catching the

[chorus]
(if heaven was a mile away)
Would I pack up my bags and leave this world behind?
(if heaven was a mile away)
Or save it all for you?
(if heaven was a mile away)
Would i, fill the tank up with gas and be out the front door in a flash
Before reconsidering, th

'Hip hop' 'hip hop' 'is dead' 'Hip--hip hop' 'hip hop' 'is dead' 'Hip--hip hop' 'hip--hip hop' 'is dead' 'Hip--hip hop' 'hip hop' 'hip hop' Hook - 2X> If hip hop should die before I wake I'

[DJ samples]
"Hip hop" "hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip--hip hop" "is dead"
"Hip--hip hop" "hip hop" "hip hop"

[Hook - 2X]
If hip hop should die before I wake
I'll put an extended clip inside of my AK
Roll to every stati

Chorus:
I know i can
Be what i wanna be
If i work hard at it
Ill be where i wanna be
I know i can (i know i can)
Be what i wanna be (be what i wanna be)
If i work hard at it (if i work hard at it)
Ill be where i wanna be (ill be where i wanna be)

Verse 1:

Jennifer Lopez & (Nas)]
Oh yes (Uh, this for you girl)

[Nas]
Yo, I took you from the projects, put the best clothes in ya
closet
Like Ginger from "Casino" and now you a pro
We was like Joe DiMaggio and Marilyn Monroe
All ya jealous girlfriends hatin' waitin'

Life
I wonder, will it take me under?
I don't know

Imagine smoking weed in the street without cops harassing
Imagine going to court with no trial
Lifestyle, cruising blue Bahama waters
No welfare supporters, more conscious of the way we raise our daughters
Days are

It ain't hard to tell, I excel, then prevail
The mic is contacted, I attract clientele
My mic check is life or death, breathin a sniper's death
I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps

Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond
Sneak a uzi on the islan

[Intro] (Nas)
Chi-ching, haa, chi-ching, haa

[Chorus]
(Nas)
Take a picture, cherish it, I'm God's Son, inherence it
This is level 7 where gangster and mobsters stepping
(Nashawn)
Take a picture, cherish it, its Nashawn
my feature is heaven, safe for the bitches,

Aiyyo, wassup wassup let's keep it real son
Count this money, yaknowhatI'msayin?
Yea yea
Aiyyo, put the Grant's over there in the safe yaknowhatI'msayin?
Yea yea
Cause we spendin these Jackson's
The Washington's go to wifey, you know how that go
I'm sayin, that's what

Uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh [chorus] A mastermind - sees it coming before it comes A mastermind - before he go to war he counts his one A mastermind - everything planned out perfect, in case y’all nig

Intro: Nas

Yeah yeah, aiyyo black it's time (word?)
(Word, it's time nigga?)
Yeah, it's time man (aight nigga, begin)
Yeah, straight out the fuckin dungeons of rap
Where fake niggaz don't make it back
I don't know how to start this shit, yo, now

Verse 1: Nas

[Nas]
Freedom or jail, clips inserted, a baby's bein born
Same time my man is murderedm the beginning and end
As far as rap go, it's only natural, I explain
My plateau, and also, what defines my name
First it was Nasty, but times have changed
Ask me now, I'm the artist, b

Shoot a web, glidin' through the sky, through the air
Dancin' through the buildings, fred astaire, bunch of skyscrapers everywhere
I'm just flexin' my ability, sick and tired of humility
Can't believe that they would hate on me
For being me, I face a penalty
They expect so mu

Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Represent, represent!
Straight up shit is real and any day could be your last in thejungle
Get murdered on the humble, guns'll blast, niggaz tumble
The corners is the hot spot, full of mad criminals
Who