Lyrics 30 - Nas
(Hit-Boy)
A
divine
creature,
ran
through
dimes,
divas
I
turned
blocks
to
beaches
By
the
time
you
see
us,
we
just
turned
tides
even
Cuban
chain,
got
the
largest
pieces
But,
I-
(30)
Wild
for
keepin'
it
so
timeless
Almost
half
a
century
with
a
crispy
lineup
My
peeps
Salaam
said
I
remind
him
of
Martin
Lawrence
Breakin'
hearts
on
some
real
thin
line
shit
I'm
done
with
star
chicks,
I
survived
divorces
I
ain't
have
to
climb
back,
I
just
climbed
in
Porsches
(30,
uh,
uh)
Uh,
I
ain't
have
to
climb
back,
I
just
climbed
in
Porsches
I
was
the
ill
seed,
the
illest
one
The
villainized,
but
I
feel
free
and
the
field
be
Crazy
way
before
the
drill
beef
Doesn't
matter
this
is
sheer
relief,
I
feel
the
breeze
this
is
Superhero
material,
rap
star
status
Premier
album
still
might
happen
I
wonder
why
Pete
Rock
would
act
like
that
That
type
of
behavior
make
me
give
rap
right
back
(30)
And
now
I
can't
tell
if
all
the
good
that
I
did's
bein'
hid
with
they
agenda
again,
nigga
I
know
that
y'all
prayin'
I
go
back
to
nothin'
We
in
the
future,
let's
get
past
the
frontin'
Let's
get
money
This
is
practice,
this
is
magic
History,
havoc,
instant
classic
(30)
This
is
madness
in
all
fairness
We
been
movin'
how
you
fuck
niggas
wanna
My
30
for
30
highlights
doin'
numbers
Goin'
on
30
summers
(30)
Goin'
on
30
summers
Goin'
on
30
summers
(30)
I'm
goin'
on
30
summers
Goin'
on
30
summers
(30)
Goin'
on
30
summers
We
been
movin'
how
you
fuck
niggas
wanna
My
thirty
for
30
highlights
doin'
numbers
(uh,
30)
King,
ooh,
uh
Uh,
king
Uh,
king
Uh,
king
Uh
Uh,
king
Uh
King...
1 Ghetto Reporter
2 Legit
3 Thun
4 Michael & Quincy
5 30
6 Hood2Hood
7 Recession Proof
8 Reminisce
9 Serious Interlude
10 I'm on Fire
11 WTF SMH
12 Once a Man, Twice a Child
13 Get Light
14 First Time
15 Beef
16 Don't Shoot
17 Til My Last Breath (Bonus Track)
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