Lyrics Come Get Me By - Nas
And
as
a
special
treat
this
evening
I
have
asked
America's
foremost
young
poet
To
read
his
latest
poem
for
us
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody,
watch
him
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
We,
we,
we
came
a
long
way
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody
watch
him
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Yo,
yo,
yo
Power
and
crime,
the
thugs
slingin'
powder
and
dimes
Twenties
of
D,
is
yo'
niggaz
wilder
than
mine?
My
niggaz
bust
nines,
puff
lye
and
stick
up
cowards
For
they
shine,
you
resist,
then
you
push
up
flowers
I'm
like
Lou
Cabrasi,
Vito's
best
hit-man
That's
Godfather
shit,
back
seat,
next
lit
plans
Revolvers
spit,
I'm
too
tough
to
bargain
with
And
you
don't
want
the
God
to
pull
up
the
cars
that's
sick
Arms
and
wrists
is
lit
up,
Queensbridge
Kings
Plaques
awards
applause
when
I
do
my
thing
Streets
is
black
as
midnight,
the
concrete
gray
With
stains
of
blood
and
germ
and
piss
all
day
Come
on
the
ave,
get
sized
up,
plus
appraised
Duck
and
pray
that
my
guns
don't
bust
your
way
Niggaz
with
names,
livin'
off
reputation
Sometimes
gotta
remind
you
ain't
nothin'
changin'
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody,
watch
him
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
war
and
I'm
well
prepared
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
we
can
take
it
there
You
don't
like
me
clown?
Now,
you
wanna
take
me
down?
If
I
bring
my
face
around,
you
gon'
do
what?
You
butt
Your
crew
knew
I
blew
up,
I
been
shinin',
baseball
diamonds
Dick
rings
for
your
chick
lings
Niggaz
know
what
my
nine
pearl
handle's
about
Fuck
you,
say
girlie
mouth?
Get
it
krunk
like
the
Dirty
South
And
I
know
you
see
me
flossed
out,
multi
mill
i
Hear
your
bitch
talk
about
me,
you
give
her
the
cold
eye?
Girls
dig
you,
imagine
what
she
feel
for
me?
You
make
hot
songs,
but
she
know
you
steal
from
me
Who
ill
as
me?
I
wild
on
haters
in
album
three
Next
level,
I
take
y'all
niggaz
to
3-D
Can't
find
a
nigga
shook
from
Queens
I'll
be
with
the
most
grimy
killers
(What
nigga?)
And
they
all
look
clean
Who
put
bombs
underneath
cars,
if
you
want
beef
then
start
Your
next
stop
is
to
the
graveyard
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
war
and
I'm
well
prepared
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
we
can
take
it
there
You
too
feminine
to
kill
again,
jail
got
you
soft
You
talk
but
you
scared
to
go
back
up
North
Keep
your
face
twisted,
but
you
don't
really
want
nuttin'
Talk
a
bunch
of
shit
motherfucker
and
stop
frontin'
You
don't
wanna
flip
again,
and
sell
drugs
again
Be
on
the
run
again,
catch
you
at
the
Comfort
Inn
Shoot
up
your
door,
bust
in
on
you
and
your
whore
Put
y'all
in
bags,
clean
the
blood
off
of
the
floor
So
play
tough,
I
want
y'all
to
get
out
of
line
I
got
nines,
every
color
shape
and
design
I
sent
killers
every
race
to
put
one
in
your
spine
Two
in
your
ear,
get
your
crew,
who
do
I
fear?
Nobody
never
get
involved
and
none
of
em
dyin'
I
think
like
you
do,
roll
with
about
two
irons
Catch
me
flyin',
high
in
the
aircraft
winin'
And
dinin',
you
die,
then
we
laugh,
you
bitch
ass
You
bitch
ass
to
gauze
up,
your
stab
wounds
While
I'm
gettin'
head,
in
a
Lear
jet,
bathroom
With
all
my
goons,
all
my
ice,
and
suitcases
Full
of
paper,
not
money
it's
bank
statements
The
Illmatic
that
explains
how
we
rock
Yachts
and
co-ops,
we
buy
the
hood
and
sell
you
a
block
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
war
and
I'm
well
prepared
If
you
ill,
come
get
me,
'cause
I
ain't
runnin'
If
your
gun's
off
the
hook
then
we'll
both
be
gunnin'
Come
get
me
if
you
real,
'cause
I
ain't
scared
It's
all
fair
in
love
and
we
can
take
it
there
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody,
watch
him
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
We,
we,
we
came
a
long
way
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Everybody
watch
him
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
na-na-Nastradamus
Ladies
and
gentlemen,
ladies
and
gentlemen
1 Fabulous Freestyle
2 Shyne Freestyle
3 Top Dawg
4 Come Get Me By
5 I Know It Hurts
6 Biggie
7 Shit Gets Ugly
8 God Loves Us
9 We in Here
10 The Family
11 Fuck Them
12 Thunn
13 Break Beats
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