Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version)

Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version) 歌词

歌曲 Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version)
歌手 Nas
专辑 Street's Disciple
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Gibbs, Jones, White
[00:21.25] I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum
[00:23.32] Plus they ass lick, summer house, be sippin' rum
[00:26.32] Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days in my ashtray
[00:29.52] Smoke signals from the haze
[00:31.58] I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke
[00:34.32] That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off
[00:36.82] The infrastructure cave in, amazin'
[00:38.51] I ain't have to read the Art of War to slay men
[00:41.82] Serve niggaz, bird niggaz speakin' reckless
[00:43.64] When they momma love the kid's records, I've made you gutless
[00:46.32] You don't know struggle, throw couple shells at you
[00:49.13] Hell grabs you, nail stabs a hand of the Nasirine
[00:51.58] I carried the cross to help you afford that plasma screen
[00:54.82] Gave you chumps a path to walk
[00:56.84] Hold my hand, I'm a guide you like the O.G.
[00:58.91] But don't talk, don't get it confused
[01:00.41] 'Cause none y'all can fit in my shoes
[01:02.21] Y'all made of chemicals, artificial accents
[01:04.09] God'll forgive you bastards
[01:05.53] Only if ya'll repent to the Nazareth Savage
[01:08.94]
[01:17.62] I squeeze nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it?
[01:20.05] Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner's finished
[01:22.54]
[01:23.25] Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket full'a scrilla
[01:26.54] Can't come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah
[01:30.48] You're pint-sized, I'm mic's eyes
[01:32.35] With the gladiator tattoos on it
[01:34.11] You scared to look too long at
[01:35.78] Sit on a don's lap tell you a story, shorty
[01:38.28] Spicy like lories, chicken heads and orgies
[01:41.08] Criminals that draw heat in their late forties
[01:43.57] Drug habits, love grabbin' kids up like yours
[01:45.83] Sendin' you a picture of them in they drawers with black eyes
[01:49.19] Savage guys, you hire Magnum P.I.'s to bag up my guys
[01:52.94] Said you was a thug with a good disguise
[01:55.50] Try to protect your cabbage
[01:56.87] You runnin' from the Nazareth Savage
[01:59.01]
[02:08.38] Son's backward flows, they say mine is very scary
[02:11.25] Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
[02:14.14] And all of y'all wear that same aroma
[02:16.64] How to blow on your eighth L.P, I'll show ya
[02:19.56] You're whack, nigga, face it
[02:21.49] In the history of the game, you have no placement
[02:24.31] Liquor and weed just massacred their mind
[02:26.86] Or the celebrity or they couldn't change with time
[02:29.69] So now they run they mouth
[02:31.32] But when the sun go south, the guns come out
[02:33.63] My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your skin
[02:35.95] Casualty wanna you be, don't don't want it me, with straight savage
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Gibbs, Jones, White
[00:21.25] I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum
[00:23.32] Plus they ass lick, summer house, be sippin' rum
[00:26.32] Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days in my ashtray
[00:29.52] Smoke signals from the haze
[00:31.58] I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke
[00:34.32] That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off
[00:36.82] The infrastructure cave in, amazin'
[00:38.51] I ain' t have to read the Art of War to slay men
[00:41.82] Serve niggaz, bird niggaz speakin' reckless
[00:43.64] When they momma love the kid' s records, I' ve made you gutless
[00:46.32] You don' t know struggle, throw couple shells at you
[00:49.13] Hell grabs you, nail stabs a hand of the Nasirine
[00:51.58] I carried the cross to help you afford that plasma screen
[00:54.82] Gave you chumps a path to walk
[00:56.84] Hold my hand, I' m a guide you like the O. G.
[00:58.91] But don' t talk, don' t get it confused
[01:00.41] ' Cause none y' all can fit in my shoes
[01:02.21] Y' all made of chemicals, artificial accents
[01:04.09] God' ll forgive you bastards
[01:05.53] Only if ya' ll repent to the Nazareth Savage
[01:08.94]
[01:17.62] I squeeze nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it?
[01:20.05] Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner' s finished
[01:22.54]
[01:23.25] Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket full' a scrilla
[01:26.54] Can' t come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah
[01:30.48] You' re pintsized, I' m mic' s eyes
[01:32.35] With the gladiator tattoos on it
[01:34.11] You scared to look too long at
[01:35.78] Sit on a don' s lap tell you a story, shorty
[01:38.28] Spicy like lories, chicken heads and orgies
[01:41.08] Criminals that draw heat in their late forties
[01:43.57] Drug habits, love grabbin' kids up like yours
[01:45.83] Sendin' you a picture of them in they drawers with black eyes
[01:49.19] Savage guys, you hire Magnum P. I.' s to bag up my guys
[01:52.94] Said you was a thug with a good disguise
[01:55.50] Try to protect your cabbage
[01:56.87] You runnin' from the Nazareth Savage
[01:59.01]
[02:08.38] Son' s backward flows, they say mine is very scary
[02:11.25] Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
[02:14.14] And all of y' all wear that same aroma
[02:16.64] How to blow on your eighth L. P, I' ll show ya
[02:19.56] You' re whack, nigga, face it
[02:21.49] In the history of the game, you have no placement
[02:24.31] Liquor and weed just massacred their mind
[02:26.86] Or the celebrity or they couldn' t change with time
[02:29.69] So now they run they mouth
[02:31.32] But when the sun go south, the guns come out
[02:33.63] My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your skin
[02:35.95] Casualty wanna you be, don' t don' t want it me, with straight savage
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Gibbs, Jones, White
[00:21.25] I had bad chicks that blow cum bubbles like bubblegum
[00:23.32] Plus they ass lick, summer house, be sippin' rum
[00:26.32] Layin' lazy in the recliner, couple days in my ashtray
[00:29.52] Smoke signals from the haze
[00:31.58] I stick my finger through it, the ring of smoke broke
[00:34.32] That symbolize weak guys, pop the strong link off
[00:36.82] The infrastructure cave in, amazin'
[00:38.51] I ain' t have to read the Art of War to slay men
[00:41.82] Serve niggaz, bird niggaz speakin' reckless
[00:43.64] When they momma love the kid' s records, I' ve made you gutless
[00:46.32] You don' t know struggle, throw couple shells at you
[00:49.13] Hell grabs you, nail stabs a hand of the Nasirine
[00:51.58] I carried the cross to help you afford that plasma screen
[00:54.82] Gave you chumps a path to walk
[00:56.84] Hold my hand, I' m a guide you like the O. G.
[00:58.91] But don' t talk, don' t get it confused
[01:00.41] ' Cause none y' all can fit in my shoes
[01:02.21] Y' all made of chemicals, artificial accents
[01:04.09] God' ll forgive you bastards
[01:05.53] Only if ya' ll repent to the Nazareth Savage
[01:08.94]
[01:17.62] I squeeze nipples like pimples to get the puss, get it?
[01:20.05] Form a crew, swallow forty cal' bullets after dinner' s finished
[01:22.54]
[01:23.25] Wash it down with a shot of tequila, pocket full' a scrilla
[01:26.54] Can' t come close to Francis Coppola, Samson, no Delilah
[01:30.48] You' re pintsized, I' m mic' s eyes
[01:32.35] With the gladiator tattoos on it
[01:34.11] You scared to look too long at
[01:35.78] Sit on a don' s lap tell you a story, shorty
[01:38.28] Spicy like lories, chicken heads and orgies
[01:41.08] Criminals that draw heat in their late forties
[01:43.57] Drug habits, love grabbin' kids up like yours
[01:45.83] Sendin' you a picture of them in they drawers with black eyes
[01:49.19] Savage guys, you hire Magnum P. I.' s to bag up my guys
[01:52.94] Said you was a thug with a good disguise
[01:55.50] Try to protect your cabbage
[01:56.87] You runnin' from the Nazareth Savage
[01:59.01]
[02:08.38] Son' s backward flows, they say mine is very scary
[02:11.25] Smell fear like a canine that finds buried babies
[02:14.14] And all of y' all wear that same aroma
[02:16.64] How to blow on your eighth L. P, I' ll show ya
[02:19.56] You' re whack, nigga, face it
[02:21.49] In the history of the game, you have no placement
[02:24.31] Liquor and weed just massacred their mind
[02:26.86] Or the celebrity or they couldn' t change with time
[02:29.69] So now they run they mouth
[02:31.32] But when the sun go south, the guns come out
[02:33.63] My cavalry woulda been threw ten in your skin
[02:35.95] Casualty wanna you be, don' t don' t want it me, with straight savage
Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version) 歌词
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