Nas Lyrics

Ghetto Reporter Lyrics – Nas Close your eyes Listen They give niggas time like it’s lunch down there, Jack You go down there looking for justice, that’s what you find,

Legit Lyrics – Nas Bravehearts Yeah Yeah My beginnings was intense Who’da thought I go legit Fasho, yeah, yeah We comin’ blacker than Black Panther 2 Nobody this thorough, that’s

Thun Lyrics – Nas Thun (Queens in the house) Queensbridge baby (Queens in the house) No doubt No doubt, no doubt, no doubt (Queens in the house) Not niggas I

30 Lyrics – Nas A divine creature Ran through dimes, divas I turned blocks to beaches By the time you see us, we just Turned tides even Cuban chain, got

Hood2hood Lyrics – Nas Yo, yo yo, yeah Hey Hit, that’s some nice new pieces you got Bracelets, trinkets, and necklaces Yeah, yo Real shit only, yeah Super Bowl champs

Recession Proof Lyrics – Nas It’s your favorite neighborhood rap nigga Or Rapman Shit feel like I’m Superman sometimes Or Superfly I can’t choose Yeah I grew up around weed

Reminisce Lyrics – Nas My comfort give you discomfort Just know that in the hood, they gon’ bump this And I’m only strong as my circle The things that shaped

Serious Interlude Lyrics – Nas Uh-huh, yeah Uh-huh, yeah Talk to me Talk to me, yeah Ladies love cool Nas with a tight fade And I ain’t make it past

I’m On Fire Lyrics – Nas Uh Woke up this morning on some white linen sheets The bed almost caught ablaze The temperature’s on a hundred in the room I’m

WTF SMH Lyrics – Nas WTF SMH My jewelry is disgusting but let’s discuss the taste I’m in another place This whole shit is in shambles Low vibrational levels Riders

Once A Man, Twice A Child Lyrics – Nas If you lucky you get old Old timer told me, yeah “You ain’t gon’ be able to fuck the same Drink

Get Light Lyrics – Nas Ladies Fellas I know some of the most intelligent women in the world is listenin’ right now And all the realest brothers is like, uh

First Time Lyrics – Nas First time Yeah, I think we gon’ call this one the First Time Brucie B voice First time you heard Nas Was you earlin’ on

Beef Lyrics – Nas It’s like y’all can’t do nothin’ without me Everything be going good but then y’all pull me in And mess everything up Why y’all always let

Don’t Shoot Lyrics – Nas Uh, uh, don’t shoot Don’t shoot gangsters Don’t shoot gangsters Don’t shoot Don’t shoot gangster You are him, and he is you Don’t kill the

Til My Last Breath Lyrics – Nas It’s like the military You see soldiers marchin’ With orders To knock it out the park And we all about this money (Yeah)

Michael & Quincy Lyrics – Nas Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Get your eardrum de-virginzed By the music, music, music Eardrums de-virginized from the