Текст песни Nastradamus - Nas
Uh,
2000
G
Yo,
I
need
an
encore
why'all,
you
should
welcome
me
back
You
want
to
ball
till
you
fall,
I
can
help
you
with
that
You
want
beef?
I
could
let
a
slug
melt
in
your
hat
'Cause
I'm
a
wild
barbarian,
too
hard,
I'm
scarin'
'em
Century
21
solar
eclipse
While
you
listenin'
to
the
words
that
I
wrote
on
the
disc
Thelonius,
my
description
is
do-rags,
pants
sag
down
to
my
feet
AK
is
my
heat,
everyday
in
the
street
till
I
lay
six
feet
QB,
PJs,
and
we
playin'
for
keeps
Jewelry,
cars
and
Jeeps
is
my
motto
Four-fives
with
the
hollows,
silencers
on
the
nozzles
Pop
bottles
with
those
who
left
here
The
best
years,
wearin
a
bulletproof
vest
years
The
aim
for
the
head
and
chest
years
What's
your
name?
Make
your
name
known
For
the
next
year's,
better
rep,
yeah
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
I
let
why'all
ns
bang
my
s
before
Saddam
hits
The
Nastrodamus
tell
us
what
time
it
is
I
was
the
first
one
on
that
Don
s
First
n
to
sing
a
hook
on
some
TJ
Swan
s
Black
ski
masks
up
in
the
projects,
camoulflage,
full
clips
Run
up
in
your
crib,
tie
up
your
b
Weigh
the
bricks
and
we
loco,
so
broke,
brown
coke
won't
sell
Spendin'
your
money
on
weed,
smoke
and
hotels
Hood
rats
and
bullet
wound
up
females
Got
babies
by
hustlers
and
nz
in
jail
Slingin
for
chips
and
fiends
with
burnt
finger
tips
Base
heads,
killed
cab
drivers
just
for
a
hit
A
week
later,
sportin'
Gators,
gettin'
thrills
Our
honies
wearin'
Gucci
high
heels
She
come
to
scoop
me,
I
chill
Leave
streets
alone
for
a
sec
Hit
the
sky
bar,
sunset,
and
the
sex
is
so
high-tech
Uh
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Now,
lounge
homeboy,
you
in
the
Godly
zone
Rest
in
peace,
Ill
Will,
now
your
name's
in
the
throne
We
goin'
rep
it
the
best
that
we
can
Physically,
you
was
killed
by
the
weapons
of
man
But
where
you
at
now,
you
lamp
laid
in
Mac's
now
Where
Bravehearts
put
they
rap
down
In
honor
of
your
name,
you
a
legend
And
they
don't
understand
how
you
see
over
from
heaven
But
that's
another
level,
brethren
Tow
G's,
we
got
the
type
fam
with
Mac
11's
We
do
squeeze,
thought
it's
not
right
But
that's
the
zone
that
we
left
in
Bentleys,
Porches,
DRJ
watches
Sick
with
the
bread,
Lamborghini
trucks
topless
Laptops
with
100
gigabytes,
ninja
bikes
And
we
all
roll
dice,
for
each
other's
ice
And
how
does
one
guy
multiply
to
more
than
five
wise
guys?
But
only
one
man,
only
the
mind's
eyes,
can
understand
that
I'm...
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Nasty,
Nas
the
Esco
to
Escobar
Now
he
is
Nastrodamus
Ill
Will
Nastrodamus
New
LP
for
the
2G
Uh
Bravehearts
Nation
Big
Things
Lucciano
Oh,
the
Lord
again
M-O-B-B
Deep
Zaire
Jungle
Raise
hope
1 Quiet Niggas
2 Come Get Me
3 Shoot 'em Up
4 The Prediction
5 Life We Chose
6 Nastradamus
7 Some Of Us Have Angels
8 Project Windows
9 Last Words
10 God Love Us
11 Family
12 New World
13 You Owe Me
14 The Outcome
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