DJ A.D.S - Nastradamus (Remix)

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  • Опубликовано: 6 сен 2024
  • Remix of Nastradamus By Nas
    Produced By DJ A.D.S July 2023
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    Yo, I need an encore y'all, you should welcome me back
    You wanna 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 scaring 'em
    Century 21 solar eclipse
    While you listening to the words that I wrote on the disc
    Thelonius, my description is doo-rags, pants sag down to my feet
    AK is my heat, everyday in the street 'til I lay six feet
    QB, PJs, and we playing 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, wearing 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
    [Chorus]
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    [Verse 2]
    I let y'all niggas bang my shit before Saddam hits
    Let Nastradamus tell us what time it is
    I was the first one on that Don shit
    First nigga to sing a hook on some TJ Swan shit
    Black ski masks up in the projects, camoulflage, full clips
    Run up in your crib, tie up your bitch
    Weigh the bricks and we loco, so broke, brown coke won't sell
    Spending your money on weed, smoke and hotels
    Hood rats and bullet wound up females
    Got babies by hustlers and niggas in jail
    Slinging for chips and fiends with burnt finger tips
    Base heads, killed cab drivers just for a hit
    A week later, sporting Gators, getting thrills
    Our honies wearing Gucci high heels
    She come to scoop me, I chill
    Leave the streets alone for a sec
    Hit the sky bar on sunset, then the sex is so high-tech
    Uh
    [Chorus]
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    Nasty, Nas to Esco to Escobar
    Now he is Nastradamus
    [Verse 3]
    Now, lounge homeboy, you in the Godly zone
    Rest in peace, Ill Will, now your name's on the throne
    And we gon' rep it the best that we can
    Physically, you was killed by the weapons of man
    But where you at now, you lamp, laid and max now
    Where Bravehearts put they rap down in honor of your name, you a legend
    And they don't understand how you CEO from heaven
    But that's another level, brethren

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