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Nas - You're da man

You're da man

You're da man

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[Verse1]
They plan was to knock me out the top of the game
But I overstand they truth is all lame
I hold cannons that shoot balls of flames
Right in they fat mouth then I carve my name
Nas – too real, Nas – true king
It's however you feel, go 'head, you swing
Your arms too short to box with God
I don't kill soloists, only kill squads
Fame went to they head, so now it's "Fuck Nas"
Yesterday you begged for a deal, today you tough guys
I seen it coming, soon as I popped my first bottle
I spotted my enemies tryna do what I do
Came in with my style, so I fathered you
I kept changing on the world since "Barbeque"
Now you wanna hang with niggas I hung with
Fuck bitches I hit, it's funny I once said
If I, ever make a record, I take a check
And put something away for a rainy day to make my exit
But look at me now, ten years deep
Since the project bench with crack in my sock, asleep
I never asked to be top of rap's elite
Just a ghetto child tryna learn the traps of the streets
But look at me now

[Hook]
"You're the man"

[Verse 2]
Now wait a sec, give me time to explain, women and fast cars
And diamond rings can poison a rap star
It's suicidal, how I smoke in so much la
I saw a dead bird flying through a broken sky
Wish I could flap wings and fly away
To where black kings in Ghana stay, so I could get old
My flesh rot away but that'll be the day when it's peace
When my gat don't need to spray when these streets are safe to play
Sex with death, indulge in these women
Envision my own skeleton swimming in eternal fire
Broads play with pentagrams in they vagina
Like the Exorcist, then they gave birth to my seeds
I beg for God's help, why they love hurting me?
I'm your disciple, a thug certainly
I'm the N, the A to the S-I-R
If I wasn't I must've been Escobar
45 in my waist, staring at my reflection in the mirror
Sitting still in the chair like Mike Concepcion
When everything around me got cloudy
The chair became a king's throne, my destiny found me
It was clear why the struggle was so painful
Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to, and God, I'm so thankful

[Hook]

 

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Autor tekstu:

Nas

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Rok wydania:

2001

Wykonanie oryginalne:

Nas

Płyty:

Stillmatic

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