Shoot 'em Up Nas

[Nas] One 44, two 45's 3 loaded clips, 4 niggas roll, one nigga drives 500 Benz, 6 reasons why This kid should die We shootin every motherfucker outside Pulled on his block, jumped out the car, guns in

The Cross Nas

streets, that y'all once hated But now I reinvented myself, and y'all all waited NAS, N.A.S. mean Niggaz Against Society Noisy I aim not silently, noose all surroundin me I hang 'em I string 'em up

I'm a Villain Nas

hat turned back Love commitin sins and my friends sell crack I got it goin on, my knuckle game is strong Sip Dom Perignon and then carry on Army certified, keep a Rent A Ride Strippin mad hoes and kick em

It Ain't Hard To Tell Nas

breath I exhale the yellow smoke of buddha through righteous steps Deep like The Shinin', sparkle like a diamond Sneak a uzi on the island in my army jacket linin Hit the Earth like a comet, invasion Nas

Nas Morales Metro Boomin, Nas

[Chorus: Nas] Shoot a web, glidin' through the sky, through the air Dancin' through the buildings, Fred Astaire, bunch of skyscrapers everywhere I'm just flexin' my ability, sick and tired of humility

Nas Is Like Nas

("Nas is . . ."

Nas Is Like Nas

my name First it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up, and do

Nas is Like Nas

("Nas is . . .

Nas Is Like (from 'It Was Written') Nas

and also, what defines my name First it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot

Nas Is Like (Main) Nas

and also, what defines my name First it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot

Nas Is Like (Album Ver.) Nas

it was Nasty, but times have changed Ask me now, I'm the artist, but hardcore, my science for pain I spent time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up, and do lines of cocaine Saw my close

If I Ruled the World (Imagine That) (Feat. Lauryn Hill) Nas

Intro: Nas (Lauryn Hill singing in the background) Life..... I wonder.... Will it take me under....

The Message Nas

The Message-nas Fake thug no love you get the slug cb4 gutso Your luck no I didn't know 'till I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out get fucked then ate out Prostitute turned bitch

The Message Nas

The Message-nas Fake thug no love you get the slug cb4 gutso Your luck no I didn't know 'till I was drunk though You freak niggaz played out get fucked then ate out Prostitute turned bitch I got

Everybody's Crazy Nas

[Nas] Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful Gangster see gangster

Everybody`s Crazy Nas

[Nas] Nasir bin Olu Dara bis do Allah Fisk full of dollars in a dice game god D & D glass cloth Kangols guided by angel with white wings Nas the Viking fresh from my ankles thankful Gangster see

Bravehearted (Featuring Nas) (Explicit) Bravehearts

Brave,Brave,Brave,Brave,Brave, BraveHeart (tell 'em) Wiz, Wi, Wi, Wi, Wiz, BraveHeart 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

N.Y. State Of Mind Part II Nas

[Nas] Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y'all Whattup? Whattup It's time man (Word, it's time?)

N.Y. State Of Mind Pt. II Nas

[Nas] Uhh Yo, yo-yo, y'all Whattup? Whattup It's time man (Word, it's time?)

Hip Hop Is Dead (Album Ver. (Edited)) Nas

Hip hop Is dead Had to flip this track again y'all Is dead Hip hip hop Hip hip hop NYC Dirty South West Coast Midwest Let's go If hip hop should die before I wake I'll put an extended clip and body 'em

Slow it Down (Explicit Ver.) Nas

I need it every day Nas like the Nazca Lines, can only be seen from up high Only the true understand me but I see 'em as family I saw the shit when I was fourteen, I counted on it I was born a don with

Thief's Theme (Explicit) Nas

violent priors Goin' back like black and white TV's wit pliers Leanin' on broke down cars, wit flat tires Flash iron, or anybody tryin on the blocks I'm supplyin on Mighty call, my peeps, tie ballons up

Pussy Killz Nas

ya Huh Ugh Ugh Ugh Pussy kill me when I was born (what) Pardon me I rephrase it departed mommy wound decayin I look at the bright side, the fact that I got a life side Born 73 (September right Nas

Zone Out (Explicit Version) (Feat. Bravehearts) Nas

hand, find me Call Earl, death is the ways of the world Y'all made criminals Tryin' to wild out there so crack, bust guns at Bow Wow's age Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, livin' in hell Fuckin 'em

Black Republican Nas

for good too much thug in 'em Probably in the back of the hood I'm like Fuck it then Huddlin' over the oven we was like brothers then Though you was nothin' other than a son of my mother's friend

Purple Nas

Light it, uhh Light it up, uhh [Nas] The whole, city is mine, prettiest Don I don’t like the way P. Diddy did Shyne with different lawyers Why it’s mentioned in my rhymes?

Wanna Play (Rough?) Nas

'cause where I'm from the young chooses a gun before they choose an education but once dead their ain't no awakenin' so like once said, life aint for fakin yo, you wit' me when I say duct tape 'em

What This All Really Means (Explicit Ver.) Nas

finally see See what it all mean Yeah The feelin' of the first time seein' your name on a flyer It just was yesterday, picture that on the day you retire And they still shocked and amazed, I made it up

Abracadabra (Explicit Ver.) Nas

niggas cap Give you the shakes like "Faces of Death" tapes when that lady got hit on the track I'm seein' black so I gotta black, the magic is black (Magic is black) What generation don't listen to Nas

Where I'm From (With Jay Z) (Live) Nas

everything, So everything you said you'd do You did it, Couldn't talk about it if you ain't lived it I from where niggas pull your car, and argue all day about Who's the best MC's, Biggie, Jay Z, and Nas

Take It In Blood Nas

They out from sniffing coke off of twenty cent Andrew Jacksons City lights spark a New York night Rossi and Martini sippin', Sergio Tachinni flipping Mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw 'em

Take It In Blood Nas

laughing They out from sniffing coke off of twenty cent Andrew Jacksons City lights spark a New York night Rossi and Martini sippin', Sergio Tachinni flipping Mad pies, low price, I blow dice and throw 'em

Zone Out Nas

find me Call Earl, death is the ways of the world Y'all made criminals Tryin' to wild out there so crack, bust guns at Bow Wow's age Fightin' in jail, lookin' for heaven, livin' in hell Fuckin 'em

HERE WE GO! (from the Netflix film "Beverly Hills Cop: Axel F") Lil Nas X

miles, wouldn't catch up Move, tell 'em, "Just move" Tell 'em, "Just move," move, move I'm livin' and livin' I don't wanna die (Livin' and livin', I don't wanna die) They tryna get even I'm beatin' the

Accident Murderers (Feat. Rick Ross) Nas

it planned You thought you had your man He saw you comin' he ran when you tried to blast that man Missed him by inches he sprinted Some of his boys on the corner was who your bullets entered Two of ‘em

Carry On Tradition Nas

[Intro: Nas] Yea, niggaz want to talk about this rap shit Niggaz want to talk about this money About these cars, these homes, these labels Clothes, sneakers, big money shit Now everybody tryin' to

Carry On Tradition (Album Version (Explicit)) Nas

[Intro: Nas] Yea, niggaz want to talk about this rap shit Niggaz want to talk about this money About these cars, these homes, these labels Clothes, sneakers, big money shit Now everybody tryin' to

Come Get Me Nas

"Na-Na-Na-Nastradamus"*} [Nas] Yo.. Yo.. yo.. Power and crime, the thugs slingin powder and dimes Twenties of D, is yo' niggaz wilder than mine?

Office Hours (feat. 50 Cent) (Explicit Ver.) Nas

New Orleans band was jammin', playin' a raw beat They gon' miss him, sad, they say they stopped his heartbeat Like his arteries clogged from feastin' on some hard meat (Haha) Innocent victim Stick 'em

Drunk By Myself Nas

Yo, it’s ill [Verse 1] Yo my wife’s tired of fucking me Life tries ducking me Luckily I find ’em just at the right time Mack in my right arm, Tequila bottle in My left arm like Cristian Watching

What Goes Around nas

I learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescripting us medicine which is poison Doctors injecting our infants with the poison Religion misoverstood is poison (Verse 1) Niggas up

Bridging The Gap (Featuring Olu Dara) Nas

*Nas talking* "The light is there.

Bridging the Gap (feat. Olu Dara) Nas

[Intro: Olu Dara singing] See I come from Mississippi I was young and runnin′ wild Ended up in New York City, where I had my first child I named the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas I told him

Bridging The Gap (feat. Olu Dara) (from 'Street's Disciple') Nas

[Intro: Olu Dara singing] See I come from Mississippi I was young and runnin′ wild Ended up in New York City, where I had my first child I named the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas I told him

Bridging The Gap Nas

[Intro: Olu Dara singing] See I come from Mississippi I was young and runnin' wild Ended up in New York City, where I had my first child I named the boy Nasir, all the boys call him Nas I told him

Last Words (Feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug) Nas

[Nas] These are last words of a hanging slave How could I forget this I rob you put you on my hit list Under my nails are dirty look at the grime My burnt lips from the roach clips How can I shine Being

Last Words (Clean Version) (Feat. Nashawn, Millennium Thug) Nas

[Nas] These are last words of a hanging slave How could I forget this I rob you put you on my hit list Under my nails are dirty look at the grime My burnt lips from the roach clips How can I shine Being

Bridging The Gap (Feat. Olu Dara) (From Street's Disciple) Nas

The light is there See I come from Mississippi I was young and runnin' wild Ended up in New York City where I had my first child I named the boy Nasir all the boys call him Nas I told him as a youngster

What Goes Around Nas

learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin us medicine - which is poison Doctors injectin our infants - with the poison [Verse One] Religion misoverstood is poison Niggaz up

What Goes Around (feat. Keon Bryce) Nas

learned they should be burned, it is poison Physicians prescriptin us medicine - which is poison Doctors injectin our infants - with the poison [Verse One] Religion misoverstood is poison Niggaz up