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Blunt Ashes Nas

Langston Hughes and Alex Haley got blazed before they told stories I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories I saw on tv today this man lost his son his son died So he had him cremated took his ashes

Blunt Ashes (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

Langston Hughes and Alex Haley got blazed before they told stories I'ma get blazed before I tell y'all stories I saw on tv today, this man lost his son, his son died So he had him cremated, took his ashes

Rewind nas

the van and closed it shut Goin reverse, slowly prepared My nigga Jungle utters out somethin crazy like, "Go he there" Sittin in back of this chair, we hittin the roach The smoke goes back in the blunt

Rewind Nas

the van and closed it shut Goin reverse, slowly prepared My nigga Jungle utters out somethin crazy like, "Go he there" Sittin in back of this chair, we hittin the roach The smoke goes back in the blunt

War (Clean) (With Keon Bryce) Nas

[Chorus - singing] There's a war in the streets tonight And nobody's really feelin' alright I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic I know now that I'm feelin' right if it goes down 'Cause my

Thugz Mirror Nas

2] Dudes be, comin from bids thinkin shit is different Cause the streets move fast, you blink, you could miss it I just sit back and, think of my last 20 years 6 pack, gunnin my years, jet black, blunt

Thugz Mirror (Freestyle) Nas

2] Dudes be, comin from bids thinkin shit is different Cause the streets move fast, you blink, you could miss it I just sit back and, think of my last 20 years 6 pack, gunnin my years, jet black, blunt

Ashes of Luxury $uicideboy$

Intro Something to chief to, something to chief to bro Smoked out Chiefin' on a blunt, smellin' like Indo Smoked out Sit back, relax and chill and meditate Smoked out Rolling in my city, making cheese

Braveheart Party Nas

[Intro] (Nas) Yeah... ay yo Jungle... ay yo Wiz... Come on man...

Braveheart Party nas

[Intro] (Nas) Yeah... ay yo Jungle... ay yo Wiz... Come on man...

No Introduction Nas

million now bicentennial nigga flat screens and condominiums Brazilian women on Xannies they pulling off panties I’m pushing 40 she only 21 Don’t applaud me I’m exhausted G Me and my red cup my blunt

Braveheart Party (feat. Mary J. Blige, Jungle & Wiz) Nas

[Intro] (Nas) Yeah... ay yo Jungle... ay yo Wiz... Come on man...

Motion (Explicit Ver.) Nas

Best friends chill by the pool, they bellydancing Lampin', throwback sweatsuits from Grambling Maybach trucks, breaking bad like Bryan Cranston Black and white Nike Dunks, t hem clean Pandas Dump the ashes

Smokin' nas

c'mon We bi-coastin, keepin our po-ckets bulgin We got the plan in motion I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon [Verse One] Zoom, from outer space he comes Blunt

K-I-SS-I-N-G Nas

thru your hair its not days that go by While Im witch you that I won't even care Chorus 2X You been with young dudes old guys hindus papas colombians who cut pies But none of them can touch Nas

Memory Lane Nas

fuck that shit word word Fuck that other shit youknowhat i'msayin We gon do a little somethin like this yaknahmsayin is they up on this Keep it on and on and on and on and Knowhati'msayin big nas

Loco-Motive (Feat. The Large Professor) Nas

and I speak it My religion is reefer Big money in most an uninhibited freak to sleep with My visions are realistic nothing’s figurative I can wish it into existence God want this nigga to live Blunt

Memory Lane (Sittin` In Da Park) Nas

fuck that shit word word Fuck that other shit youknowhat i'msayin We gon do a little somethin like this yaknahmsayin is they up on this Keep it on and on and on and on and Knowhati'msayin big nas

Halftime Nas

Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me in the

Play On Playa Nas

[Nas - Verse 1] Uh, light somethin', stop frontin' how much money's enough, think maybe like a trillion' figures pray my daughter don't wild like them Hilton sisters, that'd kill me yo, filthy rich

Halftime Nas

Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me in the

Memory Lane (Sittin' In Da Park) Nas

Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is? (What it is like?) Hah, knowhatI'msayin?

Memory Lane (Sittin' in da Park) (Sittin' In Da Park) Nas

Big Nas, Grand Wizard, God what it is? (What it is like?) Hah, knowhatI’msayin?

Play On Playa (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

[Nas - Verse 1] Uh, light somethin', stop frontin' how much money's enough, think maybe like a trillion' figures pray my daughter don't wild like them Hilton sisters, that'd kill me yo, filthy rich

Halftime (from 'Illmatic') Nas

Check me out y’all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn’t catch me in the streets

Halftime Nas

Check me out y'all, Nasty Nas in your area About to cause mass hysteria [Nas] Before a blunt, I take out my fronts Then I start to front, matter of fact, I be on a manhunt You couldn't catch me

Hustlers (feat. The Game & Marsha Ambrosius) Nas

Nas, he a QB-QB true G Do the history Way before The Firm, like back in the day Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face

Hustlers (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. The Game, Marsha Ambrosius) Nas

Nas, he a QB-QB true G Do the history Way before The Firm, like back in the day Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre So of course I got a track to bring it back to your face

Bye Baby Nas

bags we burnin’ cash now baby do it up No matter who you fuck that was before me Wanted you as my shawty since I saw you screamin' Hate you so much right now Should’ve saw the man in angry black women Ashes

Let There Be Light Nas

no no Check let there be light No gang banging in New York tonight Just murals of Biggie Smalls bigger then life Turn up the kid mic cuz ya'll ain't listening right What's all this talk that Nas

Hustlers Nas

Dre he a Compton Compton OG Nas he a QB QB true G Do the history Way before The Firm like back in the day Nas was the first New York nigga rappin' with Dre So of course I got a track to bring it back to

One Mic Nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

One Mic (Remix) Nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

One Mic (Remix Clean) Nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

One mic nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

One Mic (Explicit) Nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

One Mic (from 'Stillmatic') Nas

the moon In this life of police chases street sweepers and coppers Stick-up kids with no conscience, leavin victims with doctors IF YOU REALLY THINK YOU READY TO DIE, WITH NINES OUT THIS IS WHAT NAS

Ether Nas

[gunshots] [Nas talking] ("Fuck Jay-Z") What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog You, what?

Ether nas

[gunshots] [Nas talking] ("Fuck Jay-Z") What's up niggas, ay yo, I know you ain't talkin 'bout me dog You, what?

40 & a Blunt Das EFX

But all I want to do is spark a blunt and drink some fuckin brew (Me too nigga) The weed smoker, MC provoker No joker, my style be doper 'cause it fat like Oprah Take a toke and blow the smoke like a dragon

Let There Be Light (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Tre Williams) Nas

없어 Just murals of Biggie Smalls, bigger then life 다만 삶보다 더 많은 걸 가졌던 Biggie Smalls의 벽화뿐 Turn up the kid mic cuz ya'll ain't listening right 이 꼬마 마이크 볼륨을 높여, 제대로 듣는 이가 없잖아 What's all this talk that Nas

Blunt After Blunt Lil Slim

Yeah, MAYBE One blunt, two blunt, three blunt, four blunt, five I'm gettin' real high Leanin' to the side in my O-G stance, smokin' weed til' we die It's another phat, phat track for a fat sack My

Blunt Ambrosia

Leaping quick on leopard's back I face the brunt of his attack In the land of nod I'm king Until the alarm clock rings Stepping out from safety's door I hear the rushing traffic roar Smiling to my...

Blunt Econoline Crush

Nothing...nothing...NOTHING!You say you're gonna kick it todayCrawl out from all you're dirty warsAnd make your escapeToday you're gonna face the rageThe cage...the prison you're inChorus:Hypocricy...

Blunt Wild Strawberries

a stone Everything that starts out burning Ends up overgrown I don't want to be an astronaut I've flown higher on my own I don't want to be a movie star I don't need to be alone All that I need is a blunt

Blunt MASON HOME

너와 나의 불규칙적인 공생 뭉툭해진 소리를 곪은 단어로 환전 춤으로 이어진 회로를 그리는 부정확한 리듬 내겐 밀린 숙제가 있어 그들이 너의 존재를 알아 채기 전에 신기로운 아스팔트가 깔리기도 전에 내 음성이 점차 궤도를 벗어 나기 전에 무한의 숫자의 나열에 가둬 지기 전에 난 그들의 부품 난 그들의 부품

Dark Thought James Blunt

They buried your ashes in a Prozac pill, And all the vultures came to chew on your will. I hate that you’re gone and the questions you leave, And it’s sad that your daughter’s not talking to me.

Bravehearted (Featuring Nas) (Explicit) Bravehearts

Yo' G,W,I,C, Won't yall come fuck wit me While I lay, get chased, catch, and cash tha check Stomp niggas out take respect Wit a sawed off shotgun, hand on tha pump I sips on grey goose, smokin on tha blunt

Flickin' Ashes Wiz Khalifa

a muffler Got game from the Hustla, never said I'm gon' quit I can't get enough of good weed in my lungs, plus I'm sharin', I ain't cuffin' My eyes wide shut, I'm just staring, saying nothing I flick ashes

Ashes To Ashes David Bowie

following" The shrieking of nothing is killing Just pictures of Jap girls in synthesis and I Ain't got no money and I ain't got no hair But I'm hoping to kick but the planet it's glowing CHORUS Ashes