Disciple (Explicit Album Version)-Nas

歌手 : Nas
专辑 : Street's Disciple
语种 : 英语
时长 : 03:01

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Disciple (Explicit Album Version) - Nas
Two thousand four yeah l whattup
Prophesy
Yeah
Prophesy
Disciple disciple what disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple let's go
Word to mama any lineup of rhymers
Could bring any drama anytime the city's mine
Nas is like love undying money's my b**ch
In thugz mansion thugs dancin' around the fly sh*t
Pharaoh garment's Prada Egyptian camelback riders
Pyramid architects Perpignan bottles money jewelry want me then come
Get me hit me but don't miss me you history
Lead flowin' around like a Frisbee Italian dons from Sicily kiss me
This ain't 50 this ain't jigga this ain't diddy this ain't pretty
Pain power p**sy and pistols lyrically no one
Hold none near me hear me
Kids cheer me like the count of monte cristo
Steady poundin' soundin' like g without the lisp though
My big bro told me plain and simple nas do not look back
Watch where you took rap no bookbags and trucker hats
Just army jacks and diamonds that's flashin'
What the f**k is that freestyle
Disciple disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple esco
Like Paul Michael and Matthew peter James and Andrew
Phillip Simon and Judas I'm disciple of music
Street beats is the main thing minus the traitor
And I'm not a dictator I'm the righteous invitin' you haters
Inside the life of the greatest
It'll take you through something real
Get a smack in your face cause I hurt up trauma tize llama
Bust shells destroy yet try'ta prevent violence
If I present iron somebody dyin' don't even worry 'bout it
Then dress warm for the cemetery climate
When I speak I need cemetery silence terror
See me gold hummers Lamborghinis man who stole the summer
Hand straight gleamin' if I don't know you toe tag you
Drag you through the cement fo fo Maggie
Body parts in my man's Maserati car then party hard in Madagascar
While rigor mortis'll grab ya him retarded I'm pass that
Gloves on where the mask at too many love songs
All the thugs gone what happened where's the passion
Rappers battlin' non rappers carryin' on backwards
Laughin' sayin' nas thinks he's Farrakhan preachin' blackness
Hell yeah awareness is my alias
Word to the Braveheart written on my bare chest
The realest here it is
Disciple disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple street's
Disciple esco