[Nas] Peace, how are you? I ain't mean to be late It was my night to watch my little girl It's chilly out here What happened? You crying? Y'all got into it again huh? See you gotta let them know from the jump I don't care who they are, or who they're with Yeah I know they know we're talking Shh, why don't they just leave us alone? I know it's hard...Learn More

[Intro - Rising Son] Yo Ha, Ha, Ha DPP Check, one two, one two Who got more style than Son do? None do (that's official) Yeah, this is history right here (history) Yo, Nas, Rising Son Queensbridge to London Let's go.. [Verse One - Rising Son] Yo, Yo This is the Thief's Theme For the underground criminal street teams Street dream chasing young...Learn More

*Man laughing* [Verse 1: Nas] I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum Plus they ass lick, summer house be sippin' rum Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days In my ashtray, smoke signals from the haze I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off The infrastructure caves in,...Learn More

[Intro: Nas] I want you to close your eyes And vision the most beautiful place in the world If you in the hood on the ghetto street corner Come on this journey, the best journey A mansion, acres of land and swimming pools and all that Check it out [Verse 1: Nas] I'm capable of anything, my imagination can give me wings To fly like doves over the...Learn More

[Intro] The G-O-D Ayo, check it out, it's God's Son I know I always give you clowns a little lane to come out 'Cause I drop every two years, but it's over now, you know? Hah [Chorus] The G-O-D S-O-N K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C That's me The G-O-D S-O-N K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C That's me The G-O-D S-O-N K-I-N-G O-F N-Y-C That's me The G-O-D S-O-N K-I-N-G O-F...Learn More

[Intro] Alchemist, you know me, man I'm the type of nigga that write rhymes Right on the spot in the studio soon as I hear the track You know what I'm sayin'? Word, but I wanted to bring A couple of books to the studio today, man I found these shits up in the crib, man, in boxes, man I don't even remember when I was writin' these shits Or what's in...Learn More

[Intro] A lot of times it seems like you ain't gon' make it where you wanna be in life But, yo, yo, if you got a plan, believe me, you gon' get there You gon' get everything you ever wanted, baby That's my word Trust [Verse 1] My niggas come home from long bids They check for me before they see their own kids I open up accounts for 'em, we bounce...Learn More

[Intro] Get ready, get prepared This is prophecy God is with us! [Verse 1] I walk the blocks like whatever god, my message to y'all feds Who desperate to arrest us young, benevolent hardheads Abercrombie & Fitch rockin', wrist glistenin' marksman Hitchcock of Hip-Hop since Big Pop departed The project logic is still salute the dead, Glocks...Learn More

Lyrics from Snippet [Intro: Richard Pryor] The cops used to come around in my neighborhood "Alright, you kids, stop having so much fun, move along!" Oh they'd arrest me, you know, especially at night They had a curfew, niggas had to be home at 11, negros, 12 And you'd be trying to get home, doing your crew runs And they'd always catch you out in...Learn More

[Chorus: Emily] I see people hating other people Tell me what's the reason That your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money What's the reason? [Verse 1: Nas] By the time of age nine I'm already decidin' If I can protect mommy from the hood by fightin' Or usin' a knife or a gun when I'm twenty-one By by then them hoods woulda pushed their way in our...Learn More

[Produced by Ron Browz] [Intro] Fuck Jay-Z What's up, niggas? Ayo, I know you ain't talkin' about me, dog (You? What?) Fuck Jay-Z You been on my dick, nigga You love my style, nigga (Uh, uh, uh, uh) 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'll prove...Learn More

[Produced by Havoc] [Intro: Prodigy & (Havoc)] Fresh out the motherfuckin' pack (Right out the pack, son) For niggas don't know how to act (No doubt, son) Fresh out the motherfuckin' pack (No doubt, son) For niggas don't know how to act [Verse 1: Prodigy] Yo, NYC, U-N-I-verse, seriously Havoc and P — Queens niggas, so it seem to be Monopolize,...Learn More