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Chorus:
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel (Uh, uh)
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt (Uh)
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- published: 25 Oct 2009
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Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master)
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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Album: Untitled
Artist: Nas
Song: N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
Track No.9
Producer(s): DJ Toomp
Writers: N. Jones, Aldrin Davis, A. Bell, P. Hurtt
Samples: Contains samples from "We're Just Trying to Make It" by The Persuaders
Time: 4:33
Year: 2008
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Made On: 6th October 2008.
- published: 09 Oct 2008
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ALLURE FT. NAS
LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin'
We coming through, bottles poppin'
Allure, when your album droppin'
The place is packed
Many faces, there's some I know
And some know me from buying cases
Cash stacks, shorties peepin'
Is she Puerto Rican, or half black
Puff, puff give, I need to live
Please pass that so I can zone
Maybe shoot a jewel
In baby girl's, dome
It's a crazy world
Lemme drive you home, lets go
By the way, the name's ESCO
The platinum range make your man
Know, we wet those
If he front I got the tech close to you
Much respect goes
For going through
Had to put it on you
Allure you, you gotta leave
I'll call you , it's been real
[ALLURE]
Boy I can't understand it
See I never really felt
Like I do when I'm around you baby
And I just can't explain it
But I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny
It's on you
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
Head over heels
It seems so real
(Seems so real)
I feel like I'm falling in love
(Boy I feel like I'm falling)
I'm lost inside of my desire
(You're my desire)
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for ya head over heels
(Oh baby I'm falling head over heels)
Baby, baby I'm longing
Just to have you to myself
I don't want nobody else, no
Baby my body's calling
Won't you come get my love
Because I really need you so much
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
[NAS]
So much in common
I know you like the way I act
You been around real cats
All your life, since way back
You still got it
Cuz you was turned out once
Guess you learned
Ain't no future with them burnt out stunts
Left the hood to get your own thing
We're home team
Pushing through, watch ya chrome gleam
Yeah aiight, you probably heard that my pipe gained tight
Rocking vvs stones
Powder blue whips with egg headlights
Center weed gettin' all in your weave
I put out the trees
And crack the moon roof only for you to breathe
You get a extra set of keys
I tell the world while I'm out on tour
Keep your hands off my girls Allure
Uh, yeah, you don't want it, yeah
Come on
[ALLURE]
Say you've been thinking of
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Artist: Allure Ft. NAS
Album: Allure
Year: 1997
Song: Head Over Heels
- published: 08 Jul 2012
- views: 362780
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics
[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
Still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
Man this history don't acknowledge us,
We was scholars long before colleges.
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
But still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
We are the slave and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books,
We are the forgotten,
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
To see photos of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave us lemons we made lemonade,
But this nigga's paid,
Ancestry of slaves,
Descendant of Kings
It's necessary I,
Bling,
Puts rings on every thing
Where Timbs on every scene.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Do I mean it like a slave master?
NIGGER!
No!
I'm gangsta
Gotta eat rappers!
My abbreviation
Was young when I caught the cases,
That should mean the court could see my changes
Take off the bracelets,
Savage when broke,
Smoke sour diesel
Need no Bo-flex
My chest still cut-up like a bag of dope,
Thought patterns consist of boss matters,
Spit Moses' "Lost Commandments"
Like a gross sandwich out my mouth.
Toast to government cameras
Peepin us every week
I must have my cars homes & phones
Squeaked for bugs,
But this is what I was dreamin of,
Between cutting hard coke with new razors
Slicing my fingers up,
They use to string us up,
We wanted everything,
But the one bringing us cake be the snakes
Like the...
Like the New Jack City wedding scene
No time for mistakes trying to get it like [? ]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
My nig...
Whattup my nig?
People afraid of criticism
But I always put myself in a sacrificial position!
They been know I ain't just rappin for fame,
I got my old homie [? ] the father asking for change!
Yep! I'd give this cash up
This paper don't matter
They seen me from skinny to fatter
When I rap about war,
They got the tendency to scatter,
They ain't my backup no more,
So now my enemies are at my front door,
Cause any time we mention
Our condition, our history or existence,
They calling it reverse racism,
Still till today the street's torn,
My brother Jungle always have a seat for 'em
Not behind me - beside me
You'll always know where to find me,
They say the close ones will hurt you,
So let's keep a small circle,
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
In the land of the blind
The man with one eye is the king.
[Chorus]
- published: 02 Aug 2008
- views: 440202
Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking '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 you the king you know you
(Not) "God's son" across the belly
(Lose) I prove you lost already
Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Nas be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
[Chorus]
[talking]
Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)
Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fucking ring
[Chorus]
I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Y'all some "well wishers," friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
When KRS already made an album called Blueprint
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
[talking]
(I...will...not...lose)
"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already
The king is back, where my crown at?
(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
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Nas
Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones (/nɑːˈsɪər/; born September 14, 1973), better known as Nas /ˈnɑːz/, is an American rapper, songwriter, entrepreneur, record producer and actor. The son of jazz musician Olu Dara, Nas has released eight consecutive platinum and multi-platinum albums and sold over 25 million records worldwide since 1994. He is also an entrepreneur through his own record label; he serves as associate publisher of Mass Appeal magazine and is the owner of a Fila sneaker store. He is currently signed to Mass Appeal Records.
His musical career began in 1991 when he was featured on Main Source's track "Live at the Barbeque". His debut album Illmatic, released in 1994, received universal acclaim from both critics and the hip hop community; it is frequently ranked as one of the greatest hip hop albums of all time.
Nas' follow-up album, It Was Written, debuted at number one on the Billboard 200, stayed on top for four consecutive weeks, went Platinum twice in only two months, and made Nas internationally known. From 2001 to 2005, Nas was involved in a highly publicized feud with rapper Jay Z. In 2006, Nas signed to Def Jam. In 2010, he released a collaboration album with reggae artist Damian Marley, donating all royalties to charities active in Africa. His eleventh studio album, Life Is Good, was released in 2012, and was nominated for Best Rap Album at the 55th Annual Grammy Awards.
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Untitled Nas album
The untitled ninth studio album by American rapper Nas was released by Def Jam Recordings and Columbia Records on July 15, 2008 in the United States, with earlier dates in some other countries. Its original title—Nigger—was changed due to controversy surrounding the racial epithet. The album is distinguished for its political content, diverse sources of production and provocative subject matter.
The album debuted at number one on the US Billboard 200 chart, Nas' fifth to do so. It was certified gold by the Recording Industry Association of America (RIAA), for shipments of 500,000 copies in the United States. Upon its release, the album received generally positive reviews from music critics; it holds an aggregate score of 71/100 from Metacritic.
Background
Title controversy
The original title of the album—Nigger—was mentioned by Nas several times, as well as on an October 12, 2007, performance at the Roseland Ballroom in New York City where he announced the title and release date.Def Jam made no comment on the title. This was similar to attempts to name his 2006 album—eventually titled Hip Hop Is Dead—both Nigga and Hip Hop Is Dead... The N. On May 19, 2008, it was confirmed that Nas changed the name of the album to an untitled one (although on iTunes, the album is self-titled), stating that "the people will always know what the real title of this album is and what to call it." The cover of the album shows the back of a shirtless Nas with flagellation scars forming the shape of the letter N, a reference to the racial slur and how slaves were tortured. Fort Greene, Brooklyn assemblyman Hakeem Jeffries requested New York's Comptroller Thomas DiNapoli to withdraw $84 million from the state pension fund that has been invested into Universal and its parent company, Vivendi, if the album's title was not changed.
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Nas (Ikaria)
Nas is a small village on the Greek island of Icaria. It is famous for the beach which is located near the ruins of an ancient temple dedicated to the goddess Artemis.
Coordinates: 37°37′19″N 26°03′36″E / 37.62194°N 26.06000°E / 37.62194; 26.06000
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NAS - The N
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Nas-Watch Dem Niggas (Ft. Foxy Brown)
Nas
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Nas - The N (Don't Hate Me Now) (Prod. By Salaam Remi)
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Nas - Nas Is Like (Official Video)
Official Video for "Nas Is Like" by Nas Listen to Nas: https://Nas.lnk.to/listenYD Watch more Nas videos: https://Nas.lnk.to/listenYD/youtube Subscribe to the Nas YouTube Channel: https://Nas.lnk.to/subscribeYD Follow Nas: Facebook: https://Nas.lnk.to/followFI Twitter: https://Nas.lnk.to/followTI Instagram: https://Nas.lnk.to/followII Website: https://Nas.lnk.to/followWI Spotify: https://Nas.lnk.to/followSI YouTube: https://Nas.lnk.to/subscribeYD Chorus: Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel My poetry's deep, I never fell Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh) No doubt Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel (Uh, uh) My poetry's deep, I never fell Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh) No doubt (Uh) #Nas #NasIsLike #IAm
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Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) Video 2008
Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master) Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) D to Da Z Productions Album: Untitled Artist: Nas Song: N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) Track No.9 Producer(s): DJ Toomp Writers: N. Jones, Aldrin Davis, A. Bell, P. Hurtt Samples: Contains samples from "We're Just Trying to Make It" by The Persuaders Time: 4:33 Year: 2008 Comment / Rate / SUBSCRIBE / ADD D to Da Z Productions Edited by: Drazan aka Drazo Made On: 6th October 2008.
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Allure Ft. NAS - Head Over Heels
ALLURE FT. NAS LYRICS: [NAS] Track Masters, Escobar, Allure Keep it raw Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin' We coming through, bottles poppin' Allure, when your album droppin' The place is packed Many faces, there's some I know And some know me from buying cases Cash stacks, shorties peepin' Is she Puerto Rican, or half black Puff, puff give, I need to live Please pass that so I can zone Maybe shoot a jewel In baby girl's, dome It's a crazy world Lemme drive you home, lets go By the way, the name's ESCO The platinum range make your man Know, we wet those If he front I got the tech close to you Much respect goes For going through Had to put it on you Allure you, you gotta leave I'll call you , it's been real [ALLURE] Boy I can't understand it See I never rea...
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Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics [Chorus:] They say we N � I - Double G � E � R We - are - much more, Still we choose to ignore, The obvious. Man this history don't acknowledge us, We was scholars long before colleges. They say we N � I - Double G � E � R We - are - much more, But still we choose to ignore, The obvious. We are the slave and the master, What you looking for? You the question and the answer. [Verse 1:] We trust no black leaders, Use the stove to heat us, Powder eggs and government cheeses, The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus, Gotta be fresh Go to school with fly sneakers. Schools with outdated books, We are the forgotten, Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant. Yeah I'm from the ghetto, Where old black women talk about they sugar level, It's not u...
published: 02 Aug 2008 -
Tupac - My Block (feat Nas n Akon)
The Passion Of Tupac~DJ Critikal mix tape
published: 02 Jan 2009 -
Nas - Ether [Jay Z Diss] (HD, HQ, High Quality)
Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic" ("Fuck Jay-Z") What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking '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 you the king you know you (Not) "God's son" across the belly (Lose) I prove you lost already Brace yourself for the main event Y'all impatiently waiting It's like an AIDS test, what's the results? Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy I embrace y'all with napalm Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone How could Nas be garbage? Semi-autos at your cartilage Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a ...
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4:06
Nas-Watch Dem Niggas (Ft. Foxy Brown)
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Nas
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2:54
Nas - The N (Don't Hate Me Now) (Prod. By Salaam Remi)
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Bonus track off "Hip-Hop Is Dead"
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Bonus track off "Hip-Hop Is Dead"
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3:59
Nas - Nas Is Like (Official Video)
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Official Video for "Nas Is Like" by Nas
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Chorus:
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel (Uh, uh)
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt (Uh)
#Nas #NasIsLike #IAm
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Chorus:
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel (Uh, uh)
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt (Uh)
#Nas #NasIsLike #IAm
- published: 25 Oct 2009
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9:47
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) Video 2008
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Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master)
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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Song: N.I.G...
Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master)
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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Artist: Nas
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Track No.9
Producer(s): DJ Toomp
Writers: N. Jones, Aldrin Davis, A. Bell, P. Hurtt
Samples: Contains samples from "We're Just Trying to Make It" by The Persuaders
Time: 4:33
Year: 2008
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Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master)
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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Album: Untitled
Artist: Nas
Song: N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
Track No.9
Producer(s): DJ Toomp
Writers: N. Jones, Aldrin Davis, A. Bell, P. Hurtt
Samples: Contains samples from "We're Just Trying to Make It" by The Persuaders
Time: 4:33
Year: 2008
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- published: 03 Nov 2006
- views: 24985
4:13
Allure Ft. NAS - Head Over Heels
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- Duration: 4:13
- Uploaded Date: 08 Jul 2012
- views: 362780
ALLURE FT. NAS
LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin'
We coming through, bottles poppin'
Allure, wh...
ALLURE FT. NAS
LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin'
We coming through, bottles poppin'
Allure, when your album droppin'
The place is packed
Many faces, there's some I know
And some know me from buying cases
Cash stacks, shorties peepin'
Is she Puerto Rican, or half black
Puff, puff give, I need to live
Please pass that so I can zone
Maybe shoot a jewel
In baby girl's, dome
It's a crazy world
Lemme drive you home, lets go
By the way, the name's ESCO
The platinum range make your man
Know, we wet those
If he front I got the tech close to you
Much respect goes
For going through
Had to put it on you
Allure you, you gotta leave
I'll call you , it's been real
[ALLURE]
Boy I can't understand it
See I never really felt
Like I do when I'm around you baby
And I just can't explain it
But I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny
It's on you
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
Head over heels
It seems so real
(Seems so real)
I feel like I'm falling in love
(Boy I feel like I'm falling)
I'm lost inside of my desire
(You're my desire)
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for ya head over heels
(Oh baby I'm falling head over heels)
Baby, baby I'm longing
Just to have you to myself
I don't want nobody else, no
Baby my body's calling
Won't you come get my love
Because I really need you so much
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
[NAS]
So much in common
I know you like the way I act
You been around real cats
All your life, since way back
You still got it
Cuz you was turned out once
Guess you learned
Ain't no future with them burnt out stunts
Left the hood to get your own thing
We're home team
Pushing through, watch ya chrome gleam
Yeah aiight, you probably heard that my pipe gained tight
Rocking vvs stones
Powder blue whips with egg headlights
Center weed gettin' all in your weave
I put out the trees
And crack the moon roof only for you to breathe
You get a extra set of keys
I tell the world while I'm out on tour
Keep your hands off my girls Allure
Uh, yeah, you don't want it, yeah
Come on
[ALLURE]
Say you've been thinking of
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Artist: Allure Ft. NAS
Album: Allure
Year: 1997
Song: Head Over Heels
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ALLURE FT. NAS
LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin'
We coming through, bottles poppin'
Allure, when your album droppin'
The place is packed
Many faces, there's some I know
And some know me from buying cases
Cash stacks, shorties peepin'
Is she Puerto Rican, or half black
Puff, puff give, I need to live
Please pass that so I can zone
Maybe shoot a jewel
In baby girl's, dome
It's a crazy world
Lemme drive you home, lets go
By the way, the name's ESCO
The platinum range make your man
Know, we wet those
If he front I got the tech close to you
Much respect goes
For going through
Had to put it on you
Allure you, you gotta leave
I'll call you , it's been real
[ALLURE]
Boy I can't understand it
See I never really felt
Like I do when I'm around you baby
And I just can't explain it
But I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny
It's on you
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
Head over heels
It seems so real
(Seems so real)
I feel like I'm falling in love
(Boy I feel like I'm falling)
I'm lost inside of my desire
(You're my desire)
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for ya head over heels
(Oh baby I'm falling head over heels)
Baby, baby I'm longing
Just to have you to myself
I don't want nobody else, no
Baby my body's calling
Won't you come get my love
Because I really need you so much
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
[NAS]
So much in common
I know you like the way I act
You been around real cats
All your life, since way back
You still got it
Cuz you was turned out once
Guess you learned
Ain't no future with them burnt out stunts
Left the hood to get your own thing
We're home team
Pushing through, watch ya chrome gleam
Yeah aiight, you probably heard that my pipe gained tight
Rocking vvs stones
Powder blue whips with egg headlights
Center weed gettin' all in your weave
I put out the trees
And crack the moon roof only for you to breathe
You get a extra set of keys
I tell the world while I'm out on tour
Keep your hands off my girls Allure
Uh, yeah, you don't want it, yeah
Come on
[ALLURE]
Say you've been thinking of
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Artist: Allure Ft. NAS
Album: Allure
Year: 1997
Song: Head Over Heels
- published: 08 Jul 2012
- views: 362780
6:41
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R
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- Duration: 6:41
- Uploaded Date: 02 Aug 2008
- views: 440202
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics
[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
Still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
Man this history d...
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics
[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
Still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
Man this history don't acknowledge us,
We was scholars long before colleges.
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
But still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
We are the slave and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books,
We are the forgotten,
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
To see photos of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave us lemons we made lemonade,
But this nigga's paid,
Ancestry of slaves,
Descendant of Kings
It's necessary I,
Bling,
Puts rings on every thing
Where Timbs on every scene.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Do I mean it like a slave master?
NIGGER!
No!
I'm gangsta
Gotta eat rappers!
My abbreviation
Was young when I caught the cases,
That should mean the court could see my changes
Take off the bracelets,
Savage when broke,
Smoke sour diesel
Need no Bo-flex
My chest still cut-up like a bag of dope,
Thought patterns consist of boss matters,
Spit Moses' "Lost Commandments"
Like a gross sandwich out my mouth.
Toast to government cameras
Peepin us every week
I must have my cars homes & phones
Squeaked for bugs,
But this is what I was dreamin of,
Between cutting hard coke with new razors
Slicing my fingers up,
They use to string us up,
We wanted everything,
But the one bringing us cake be the snakes
Like the...
Like the New Jack City wedding scene
No time for mistakes trying to get it like [? ]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
My nig...
Whattup my nig?
People afraid of criticism
But I always put myself in a sacrificial position!
They been know I ain't just rappin for fame,
I got my old homie [? ] the father asking for change!
Yep! I'd give this cash up
This paper don't matter
They seen me from skinny to fatter
When I rap about war,
They got the tendency to scatter,
They ain't my backup no more,
So now my enemies are at my front door,
Cause any time we mention
Our condition, our history or existence,
They calling it reverse racism,
Still till today the street's torn,
My brother Jungle always have a seat for 'em
Not behind me - beside me
You'll always know where to find me,
They say the close ones will hurt you,
So let's keep a small circle,
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
In the land of the blind
The man with one eye is the king.
[Chorus]
https://wn.com/Nas_N.I.G.G.E.R
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics
[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
Still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
Man this history don't acknowledge us,
We was scholars long before colleges.
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
But still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
We are the slave and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books,
We are the forgotten,
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
To see photos of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave us lemons we made lemonade,
But this nigga's paid,
Ancestry of slaves,
Descendant of Kings
It's necessary I,
Bling,
Puts rings on every thing
Where Timbs on every scene.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Do I mean it like a slave master?
NIGGER!
No!
I'm gangsta
Gotta eat rappers!
My abbreviation
Was young when I caught the cases,
That should mean the court could see my changes
Take off the bracelets,
Savage when broke,
Smoke sour diesel
Need no Bo-flex
My chest still cut-up like a bag of dope,
Thought patterns consist of boss matters,
Spit Moses' "Lost Commandments"
Like a gross sandwich out my mouth.
Toast to government cameras
Peepin us every week
I must have my cars homes & phones
Squeaked for bugs,
But this is what I was dreamin of,
Between cutting hard coke with new razors
Slicing my fingers up,
They use to string us up,
We wanted everything,
But the one bringing us cake be the snakes
Like the...
Like the New Jack City wedding scene
No time for mistakes trying to get it like [? ]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
My nig...
Whattup my nig?
People afraid of criticism
But I always put myself in a sacrificial position!
They been know I ain't just rappin for fame,
I got my old homie [? ] the father asking for change!
Yep! I'd give this cash up
This paper don't matter
They seen me from skinny to fatter
When I rap about war,
They got the tendency to scatter,
They ain't my backup no more,
So now my enemies are at my front door,
Cause any time we mention
Our condition, our history or existence,
They calling it reverse racism,
Still till today the street's torn,
My brother Jungle always have a seat for 'em
Not behind me - beside me
You'll always know where to find me,
They say the close ones will hurt you,
So let's keep a small circle,
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
In the land of the blind
The man with one eye is the king.
[Chorus]
- published: 02 Aug 2008
- views: 440202
3:55
Tupac - My Block (feat Nas n Akon)
- Order: Reorder
- Duration: 3:55
- Uploaded Date: 02 Jan 2009
- views: 13662
The Passion Of Tupac~DJ Critikal mix tape
The Passion Of Tupac~DJ Critikal mix tape
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The Passion Of Tupac~DJ Critikal mix tape
- published: 02 Jan 2009
- views: 13662
4:38
Nas - Ether [Jay Z Diss] (HD, HQ, High Quality)
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- Duration: 4:38
- Uploaded Date: 23 Mar 2015
- views: 4127542
Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking 'bout me dog
You, what?
("Fuck Jay-Z")
You been on my dick nig...
Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking '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 you the king you know you
(Not) "God's son" across the belly
(Lose) I prove you lost already
Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Nas be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
[Chorus]
[talking]
Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)
Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fucking ring
[Chorus]
I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Y'all some "well wishers," friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
When KRS already made an album called Blueprint
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
[talking]
(I...will...not...lose)
"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already
The king is back, where my crown at?
(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
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Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking '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 you the king you know you
(Not) "God's son" across the belly
(Lose) I prove you lost already
Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Nas be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
[Chorus]
[talking]
Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)
Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fucking ring
[Chorus]
I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Y'all some "well wishers," friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
When KRS already made an album called Blueprint
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
[talking]
(I...will...not...lose)
"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already
The king is back, where my crown at?
(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
- published: 23 Mar 2015
- views: 4127542
4:06
Nas-Watch Dem Niggas (Ft. Foxy Brown)
Nas
published: 19 Dec 2010
Nas-Watch Dem Niggas (Ft. Foxy Brown)
Nas-Watch Dem Niggas (Ft. Foxy Brown)
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2:54
Nas - The N (Don't Hate Me Now) (Prod. By Salaam Remi)
Bonus track off "Hip-Hop Is Dead"
published: 12 Sep 2013
Nas - The N (Don't Hate Me Now) (Prod. By Salaam Remi)
Nas - The N (Don't Hate Me Now) (Prod. By Salaam Remi)
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Bonus track off "Hip-Hop Is Dead"
3:59
Nas - Nas Is Like (Official Video)
Official Video for "Nas Is Like" by Nas
Listen to Nas: https://Nas.lnk.to/listenYD
Watch m...
published: 25 Oct 2009
Nas - Nas Is Like (Official Video)
Nas - Nas Is Like (Official Video)
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Official Video for "Nas Is Like" by Nas
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Chorus:
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt
Nas is like; life or death; I'm a rebel (Uh, uh)
My poetry's deep, I never fell
Nas is like; half-man, half-amazing (Uh)
No doubt (Uh)
#Nas #NasIsLike #IAm
9:47
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) Video 2008
Nas - Nigger (The Slave And The Master)
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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published: 09 Oct 2008
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master) Video 2008
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Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
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Album: Untitled
Artist: Nas
Song: N.I.G.G.E.R. (The Slave And The Master)
Track No.9
Producer(s): DJ Toomp
Writers: N. Jones, Aldrin Davis, A. Bell, P. Hurtt
Samples: Contains samples from "We're Just Trying to Make It" by The Persuaders
Time: 4:33
Year: 2008
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Allure Ft. NAS - Head Over Heels
ALLURE FT. NAS
LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, Th...
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LYRICS:
[NAS]
Track Masters, Escobar, Allure
Keep it raw
Hey yo, The Bridge, keep rockin'
We coming through, bottles poppin'
Allure, when your album droppin'
The place is packed
Many faces, there's some I know
And some know me from buying cases
Cash stacks, shorties peepin'
Is she Puerto Rican, or half black
Puff, puff give, I need to live
Please pass that so I can zone
Maybe shoot a jewel
In baby girl's, dome
It's a crazy world
Lemme drive you home, lets go
By the way, the name's ESCO
The platinum range make your man
Know, we wet those
If he front I got the tech close to you
Much respect goes
For going through
Had to put it on you
Allure you, you gotta leave
I'll call you , it's been real
[ALLURE]
Boy I can't understand it
See I never really felt
Like I do when I'm around you baby
And I just can't explain it
But I'm feeling so high
And I just can't deny
It's on you
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
Head over heels
It seems so real
(Seems so real)
I feel like I'm falling in love
(Boy I feel like I'm falling)
I'm lost inside of my desire
(You're my desire)
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for ya head over heels
(Oh baby I'm falling head over heels)
Baby, baby I'm longing
Just to have you to myself
I don't want nobody else, no
Baby my body's calling
Won't you come get my love
Because I really need you so much
Tell me you want my love
Baby please don't deny
What you're feeling inside
Say you've been thinking of
Holding me, touching me, feeling my every need
[NAS]
So much in common
I know you like the way I act
You been around real cats
All your life, since way back
You still got it
Cuz you was turned out once
Guess you learned
Ain't no future with them burnt out stunts
Left the hood to get your own thing
We're home team
Pushing through, watch ya chrome gleam
Yeah aiight, you probably heard that my pipe gained tight
Rocking vvs stones
Powder blue whips with egg headlights
Center weed gettin' all in your weave
I put out the trees
And crack the moon roof only for you to breathe
You get a extra set of keys
I tell the world while I'm out on tour
Keep your hands off my girls Allure
Uh, yeah, you don't want it, yeah
Come on
[ALLURE]
Say you've been thinking of
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Head over heels
It seems so real
I feel like I'm falling in love
I'm lost inside of my desire
Oh baby can't you see
I'm falling for you head over heels
Artist: Allure Ft. NAS
Album: Allure
Year: 1997
Song: Head Over Heels
6:41
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R
Nas - N.I.G.G.E.R Lyrics
[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - mu...
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[Chorus:]
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
Still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
Man this history don't acknowledge us,
We was scholars long before colleges.
They say we N � I - Double G � E � R
We - are - much more,
But still we choose to ignore,
The obvious.
We are the slave and the master,
What you looking for?
You the question and the answer.
[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders,
Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs and government cheeses,
The calendar was Martin, JFK, & Jesus,
Gotta be fresh
Go to school with fly sneakers.
Schools with outdated books,
We are the forgotten,
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant.
Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level,
It's not unusual,
To see photos of dead homies' funerals,
Aluminum foil on t.v. antennas
Little TV sit on top the big TV eatin TV dinners,
Girls die they hair with kool-aid,
They gave us lemons we made lemonade,
But this nigga's paid,
Ancestry of slaves,
Descendant of Kings
It's necessary I,
Bling,
Puts rings on every thing
Where Timbs on every scene.
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Do I mean it like a slave master?
NIGGER!
No!
I'm gangsta
Gotta eat rappers!
My abbreviation
Was young when I caught the cases,
That should mean the court could see my changes
Take off the bracelets,
Savage when broke,
Smoke sour diesel
Need no Bo-flex
My chest still cut-up like a bag of dope,
Thought patterns consist of boss matters,
Spit Moses' "Lost Commandments"
Like a gross sandwich out my mouth.
Toast to government cameras
Peepin us every week
I must have my cars homes & phones
Squeaked for bugs,
But this is what I was dreamin of,
Between cutting hard coke with new razors
Slicing my fingers up,
They use to string us up,
We wanted everything,
But the one bringing us cake be the snakes
Like the...
Like the New Jack City wedding scene
No time for mistakes trying to get it like [? ]
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
My nig...
Whattup my nig?
People afraid of criticism
But I always put myself in a sacrificial position!
They been know I ain't just rappin for fame,
I got my old homie [? ] the father asking for change!
Yep! I'd give this cash up
This paper don't matter
They seen me from skinny to fatter
When I rap about war,
They got the tendency to scatter,
They ain't my backup no more,
So now my enemies are at my front door,
Cause any time we mention
Our condition, our history or existence,
They calling it reverse racism,
Still till today the street's torn,
My brother Jungle always have a seat for 'em
Not behind me - beside me
You'll always know where to find me,
They say the close ones will hurt you,
So let's keep a small circle,
On the road to riches, and diamond rings
In the land of the blind
The man with one eye is the king.
[Chorus]
3:55
Tupac - My Block (feat Nas n Akon)
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Nas - Ether [Jay Z Diss] (HD, HQ, High Quality)
Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't ...
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Nas - Ether - from "stillmatic"
("Fuck Jay-Z")
What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talking '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 you the king you know you
(Not) "God's son" across the belly
(Lose) I prove you lost already
Brace yourself for the main event
Y'all impatiently waiting
It's like an AIDS test, what's the results?
Not positive, who's the best? Pac, Nas and Big
Ain't no best, East, West, North, South, flossed out, greedy
I embrace y'all with napalm
Blows up, no guts, left chest, face gone
How could Nas be garbage?
Semi-autos at your cartilage
Burner at the side of your dome, come outta my throne
I got this, locked since '9-1
I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced
Gave y'all chapters but now I keep my eyes on the Judas
With Hawaiian Sophie fame, kept my name in his music
Check it
[Chorus]
[talking]
Ay yo, pass me the weed, pour my ashes out on these niggas man (no doubt)
Ay, y'all faggots, y'all kneel and kiss the fucking ring
[Chorus]
I've been fucked over, left for dead, dissed and forgotten
Luck ran out, they hoped that I'd be gone, stiff and rotten
Y'all just piss on me, shit on me, spit on my grave (uh)
Talk about me, laugh behind my back but in my face
Y'all some "well wishers," friendly acting, envy hiding snakes
With your hands out for my money, man, how much can I take?
When these streets keep calling, heard it when I was sleep
That this Gay-Z and Cockafella Records wanted beef
Started cocking up my weapon, slowly loading up this ammo
To explode it on a camel, and his soldiers, I can handle
This for dolo and it's manuscript, just sound stupid
When KRS already made an album called Blueprint
First, Biggie's ya man, then you got the nerve to say that you better than Big
Dick sucking lips, why not you let the late, great veteran live
[talking]
(I...will...not...lose)
"God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already
The king is back, where my crown at?
(Ill...will) Ill Will rest in peace, let's do it niggas
[Chorus]
Y'all niggas deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you 'cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad, watching his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child, scared to smile, they called you ugly?
Well life is hard, hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatent or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Calling my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with
Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the god
Wearing Jaz chains, no tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan
I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class
You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out, you tryna' get brolic?
Ask me if I'm tryna' kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna' kick the shit you need to learn though
That ether, that shit that make your soul burn slow
Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rockefeller died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas?
Philly's hot rock fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot 'cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now 'cause of your looks?
Ne-gro please
You no mustache having, with whiskers like a rat
Compared to Beans you wack
And your man stabbed Un and made you take the blame
You ass, went from Jaz to hanging with Caine, to Herb, to Big
And, Eminem murdered you on your own shit
You a dick-riding faggot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J. Evans get gunned up and clapped quick
Your whole damn record label gunned up and clapped quick
Shawn Carter to Jay-Z, damn you on Jaz dick
So little shorty's getting gunned up and clapped quick
How much of Biggie's rhymes is gonna come out your fat lips?
Wanted to be on every last one of my classics
You pop shit, apologize, nigga, just ask Kiss
Nas
Nasir bin Olu Dara Jones (/nɑːˈsɪər/; born September 14, 1973), better known as Nas /ˈnɑːz/, is an American rapper, songwriter, entrepreneur, record producer and actor. The son of jazz musician Olu Dara, Nas has released eight consecutive platinum and multi-platinum albums and sold over 25 million records worldwide since 1994. He is also an entrepreneur through his own record label; he serves as associate publisher of Mass Appeal magazine and is the owner of a Fila sneaker store. He is currently signed to Mass Appeal Records.
His musical career began in 1991 when he was featured on Main Source's track "Live at the Barbeque". His debut album Illmatic, released in 1994, received universal acclaim from both critics and the hip hop community; it is frequently ranked as one of the greatest hip hop albums of all time.
Nas' follow-up album, It Was Written, debuted at number one on the Billboard 200, stayed on top for four consecutive weeks, went Platinum twice in only two months, and made Nas internationally known. From 2001 to 2005, Nas was involved in a highly publicized feud with rapper Jay Z. In 2006, Nas signed to Def Jam. In 2010, he released a collaboration album with reggae artist Damian Marley, donating all royalties to charities active in Africa. His eleventh studio album, Life Is Good, was released in 2012, and was nominated for Best Rap Album at the 55th Annual Grammy Awards.
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[Verse 1: Nas]
It's the late night greasy spoon patron
Poolhall making
Big bets, midsection got the 8 in
Dior Christian pimpin'
Got that penal system diction
Riffing, you don't want it you snitchin'
Spit a few at a traitor with that new AR
Try to kill me I'm the leader, that's coup d'etat
Streetsweepers in that Coupé all black
Bitches want my chipped tooth back
Steel mac, so my kufi never gets smacked
Squeeze a fifth with a grip as I dip
From the paparazzi
Still playing numbers you can't stop me
Still wearing bundles, and spark weed
If I ever say 'Queens get 'em', you know they got me
Success, scandal, bone deep, personal beef
So lead by example, or get trampled
Since Hip Hop Is Dead, this is the N
Congratulations in order 'cause we did it again
[Hook: Nas]
Don't hate me now, congratulate me now
I'm still getting it and don't even love the doe
Don't hate me now, congratulate me now
I'm still ripping, and I don't even love the hoes
Still getting it and don't even love the doe
Steel gripping it, you know that I tug the fo'
Stay splifted 'cause you know that I love the dro
[Verse 2: Nas]
The style is taboo, the chain's offensive
Brain on airplanes, Gucci frames are vintage
The two Tec Don in Yukon's and Benzes
Chicks who suck other chicks tits like infants (wow)
The Apprentice but not Trump
I'm the nigga with glocks and pumps
That you don't see much
Sucker free from chumps
Homes with cobblestones in front of 'em
He's got guns in cummerbunds, so understand you under son
Don't make me have you running from a hundred guns
Don't make me grab your only son
I'm coming from
A place Tanqueray and weed's the only escape
From phonies who hate
When you rolling with papes
That's why the god party with juicy models
They mob me, Denali, Charlie Luciano - hardly
Have to tell y'all, I kill y'all
For spitting songs that involve me nigga
Original verbal assassin, have to carve me a nigga
[Hook: Nas]
Don't hate me now, congratulate me now
I'm still getting it and don't even love the doe
Don't hate me now, congratulate me now
I'm still ripping, and I don't even love the hoes
Still getting it and don't even love the doe
Steel gripping it, you know that I tug the fo'
Stay splifted 'cause you know that I love the dro