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The Message Lyrics

Song The Message
Artist Nas
Album Hip Hop 100 Hits - Urban rap & R n B anthems inc. Jay Z, A$ap Rocky, Wu-Tang Clan & Nas
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[00:00.00] 作词 : Nasir Jones/Samuel Barnes
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Nasir Jones/Samuel Barnes
[00:10.12] Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
[00:13.52] Your luck low, I didn't know 'til I was drunk though
[00:16.12] You freak mother****ers played out, get ****ed an' ate out
[00:18.69] P********e turned b***h, I got the gauge out
[00:21.15] 96 ways I made out, Montana way
[00:23.44] The Good F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray
[00:26.94] Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
[00:29.86] A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay
[00:32.22] Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns
[00:35.00] Regulate wit my dunns, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
[00:37.95] Yo, let me let y'all mother****ers know one thing
[00:40.35] There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King
[00:43.21] The highlights of livin', Vegas style, roll dice in linen
[00:45.97] Antera spinnin' on Milleniums, twenty G bets
[00:48.74] I'm winnin' them, threats I'm sendin' them
[00:50.43] Lex with TV sets, the minimum, ill **** adrenaline
[00:53.79] Party with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny
[00:56.72] Wet any clique, with the semi-tech, who want it?
[00:59.27] Diamonds, I flaunt it, chickenheads flock, I lace 'em
[01:01.84] Fried broiled with basil, taste 'em, crack the legs
[01:04.35] Way out of formation, it's horizontal how I have 'em
[01:07.40] ****ing me in the Benz wagon
[01:08.71] Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon?
[01:11.37] Grab your gun, it's on though
[01:12.54] Shit is grimy, real mother****ers buck in broad daylight
[01:15.70] With the broke Mac, it won't spray right
[01:17.71] Don't give a **** who they hit as long as the drama's lit
[01:20.58] Yo, overnight thugs bug 'cause they ain't promised shit
[01:23.58] Hungry ass hooligans stay on that piranha shit
[01:26.28] I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:28.51] I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:31.27] I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:33.70] I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:36.61] I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:39.55] I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:42.25] I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:44.47] I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:47.53] I peeped you frontin', I was in the Jeep
[01:49.76] Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin'
[01:52.35] Across the street, you was wildin'
[01:53.95] Talkin' 'bout how you ran the Island in '89
[01:56.27] Layin' up, playin' the yard with crazy shine
[01:58.65] I c**ked a baby 9, that b***h grave be mine
[02:00.81] Clanked him, what was he thinkin'?
[02:02.35] On my corner when it's 'Pay me time'
[02:03.98] Dug 'em, you owe me, cousin, somethin' told me, Plug him
[02:06.46] So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
[02:09.21] Spun around an' shot one, heard shots an' dropped, son
[02:11.94] Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'Fore the cops come
[02:14.81] Then they came askin' me my name, what the ****?
[02:17.30] I got stitched up an' went through
[02:18.82] Left the hospital that same night, what?
[02:20.87] Got my gat back, time to backtrack
[02:22.94] I had to drop so how the **** I get clapped?
[02:24.83] Black was in the Jeep watchin' all these scenes speed by
[02:27.59] It was a brown Datsun an' yo, nobody in my hood got one
[02:30.92] That clown niggas through, blazin' at his crew daily
[02:33.31] The 'Bridge touched me up severely, hear me?
[02:35.84] So when I rhyme, it's sincerely yours
[02:37.65] Be lightin' Ls, sippin' Coors on all floors in project halls
[02:41.24] Contemplatin' war, mother****ers, I was cool with before
[02:44.30] We used to score together, Uptown coppin' the raw
[02:46.62] But uhh, a thug changes an' love changes
[02:49.63] An' best friends become strangers, word up
[02:52.40] Y'all know my steelo
[02:53.56] There ain't an army that could strike back
[02:57.65] Y'all know my steelo
[02:59.00] There ain't an army that could strike back
[03:02.52] Y'all know my steelo
[03:05.80] There ain't an army that could strike back
[03:08.12] Y'all know my steelo
[03:10.61] There ain't an army that could strike back
[03:15.10] Yo, to them thug mother****ers gettin' it on in the world, you know?
[03:18.19] To them mother****ers that's locked down
[03:20.88] Doin' they thing survivin', ya' knowmsayin'?
[03:23.29] To my thorough mother****ers, New York an' world wide
[03:27.20] Yo, to the Queensbridge Militia
[03:29.63] 96 shit, The Firm clique, 'Illmatic', b***h
[03:35.84] 'It Was Written' though
[03:37.76] It's been a long time comin'
[03:40.26] Y'all fake mother****ers, tryin' to copy
[03:42.74] Better come with the real though
[03:44.94] Fake ass mother****ers, yo
[03:48.22] They throw us slugs, we throwin' 'em back, what?
[03:50.20] Bring the shit, man, live, man
[03:51.65] **** that, son, 96 shit
[00:00.00] zuo ci : Nasir Jones Samuel Barnes
[00:01.00] zuo qu : Nasir Jones Samuel Barnes
[00:10.12] Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
[00:13.52] Your luck low, I didn' t know ' til I was drunk though
[00:16.12] You freak mother ers played out, get ed an' ate out
[00:18.69] P e turned b h, I got the gauge out
[00:21.15] 96 ways I made out, Montana way
[00:23.44] The Good FELLA, verbal AK spray
[00:26.94] Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
[00:29.86] A glass of ' Ze make a man Cassius Clay
[00:32.22] Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirtytwo shotguns
[00:35.00] Regulate wit my dunns, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
[00:37.95] Yo, let me let y' all mother ers know one thing
[00:40.35] There' s one life, one love, so there can only be one King
[00:43.21] The highlights of livin', Vegas style, roll dice in linen
[00:45.97] Antera spinnin' on Milleniums, twenty G bets
[00:48.74] I' m winnin' them, threats I' m sendin' them
[00:50.43] Lex with TV sets, the minimum, ill adrenaline
[00:53.79] Party with villains, a case of DemiSec to chase the Henny
[00:56.72] Wet any clique, with the semitech, who want it?
[00:59.27] Diamonds, I flaunt it, chickenheads flock, I lace ' em
[01:01.84] Fried broiled with basil, taste ' em, crack the legs
[01:04.35] Way out of formation, it' s horizontal how I have ' em
[01:07.40] ing me in the Benz wagon
[01:08.71] Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon?
[01:11.37] Grab your gun, it' s on though
[01:12.54] Shit is grimy, real mother ers buck in broad daylight
[01:15.70] With the broke Mac, it won' t spray right
[01:17.71] Don' t give a who they hit as long as the drama' s lit
[01:20.58] Yo, overnight thugs bug ' cause they ain' t promised shit
[01:23.58] Hungry ass hooligans stay on that piranha shit
[01:26.28] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:28.51] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:31.27] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:33.70] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:36.61] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:39.55] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:42.25] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:44.47] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:47.53] I peeped you frontin', I was in the Jeep
[01:49.76] Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin'
[01:52.35] Across the street, you was wildin'
[01:53.95] Talkin' ' bout how you ran the Island in ' 89
[01:56.27] Layin' up, playin' the yard with crazy shine
[01:58.65] I c ked a baby 9, that b h grave be mine
[02:00.81] Clanked him, what was he thinkin'?
[02:02.35] On my corner when it' s ' Pay me time'
[02:03.98] Dug ' em, you owe me, cousin, somethin' told me, Plug him
[02:06.46] So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
[02:09.21] Spun around an' shot one, heard shots an' dropped, son
[02:11.94] Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit ' Fore the cops come
[02:14.81] Then they came askin' me my name, what the ?
[02:17.30] I got stitched up an' went through
[02:18.82] Left the hospital that same night, what?
[02:20.87] Got my gat back, time to backtrack
[02:22.94] I had to drop so how the I get clapped?
[02:24.83] Black was in the Jeep watchin' all these scenes speed by
[02:27.59] It was a brown Datsun an' yo, nobody in my hood got one
[02:30.92] That clown niggas through, blazin' at his crew daily
[02:33.31] The ' Bridge touched me up severely, hear me?
[02:35.84] So when I rhyme, it' s sincerely yours
[02:37.65] Be lightin' Ls, sippin' Coors on all floors in project halls
[02:41.24] Contemplatin' war, mother ers, I was cool with before
[02:44.30] We used to score together, Uptown coppin' the raw
[02:46.62] But uhh, a thug changes an' love changes
[02:49.63] An' best friends become strangers, word up
[02:52.40] Y' all know my steelo
[02:53.56] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[02:57.65] Y' all know my steelo
[02:59.00] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:02.52] Y' all know my steelo
[03:05.80] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:08.12] Y' all know my steelo
[03:10.61] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:15.10] Yo, to them thug mother ers gettin' it on in the world, you know?
[03:18.19] To them mother ers that' s locked down
[03:20.88] Doin' they thing survivin', ya' knowmsayin'?
[03:23.29] To my thorough mother ers, New York an' world wide
[03:27.20] Yo, to the Queensbridge Militia
[03:29.63] 96 shit, The Firm clique, ' Illmatic', b h
[03:35.84] ' It Was Written' though
[03:37.76] It' s been a long time comin'
[03:40.26] Y' all fake mother ers, tryin' to copy
[03:42.74] Better come with the real though
[03:44.94] Fake ass mother ers, yo
[03:48.22] They throw us slugs, we throwin' ' em back, what?
[03:50.20] Bring the shit, man, live, man
[03:51.65] that, son, 96 shit
[00:00.00] zuò cí : Nasir Jones Samuel Barnes
[00:01.00] zuò qǔ : Nasir Jones Samuel Barnes
[00:10.12] Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto
[00:13.52] Your luck low, I didn' t know ' til I was drunk though
[00:16.12] You freak mother ers played out, get ed an' ate out
[00:18.69] P e turned b h, I got the gauge out
[00:21.15] 96 ways I made out, Montana way
[00:23.44] The Good FELLA, verbal AK spray
[00:26.94] Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray
[00:29.86] A glass of ' Ze make a man Cassius Clay
[00:32.22] Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirtytwo shotguns
[00:35.00] Regulate wit my dunns, 17 rocks gleam from one ring
[00:37.95] Yo, let me let y' all mother ers know one thing
[00:40.35] There' s one life, one love, so there can only be one King
[00:43.21] The highlights of livin', Vegas style, roll dice in linen
[00:45.97] Antera spinnin' on Milleniums, twenty G bets
[00:48.74] I' m winnin' them, threats I' m sendin' them
[00:50.43] Lex with TV sets, the minimum, ill adrenaline
[00:53.79] Party with villains, a case of DemiSec to chase the Henny
[00:56.72] Wet any clique, with the semitech, who want it?
[00:59.27] Diamonds, I flaunt it, chickenheads flock, I lace ' em
[01:01.84] Fried broiled with basil, taste ' em, crack the legs
[01:04.35] Way out of formation, it' s horizontal how I have ' em
[01:07.40] ing me in the Benz wagon
[01:08.71] Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon?
[01:11.37] Grab your gun, it' s on though
[01:12.54] Shit is grimy, real mother ers buck in broad daylight
[01:15.70] With the broke Mac, it won' t spray right
[01:17.71] Don' t give a who they hit as long as the drama' s lit
[01:20.58] Yo, overnight thugs bug ' cause they ain' t promised shit
[01:23.58] Hungry ass hooligans stay on that piranha shit
[01:26.28] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:28.51] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:31.27] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:33.70] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:36.61] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:39.55] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:42.25] I never sleep ' cause sleep is the cousin of death
[01:44.47] I ain' t the type of brother made for you to start testin'
[01:47.53] I peeped you frontin', I was in the Jeep
[01:49.76] Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin'
[01:52.35] Across the street, you was wildin'
[01:53.95] Talkin' ' bout how you ran the Island in ' 89
[01:56.27] Layin' up, playin' the yard with crazy shine
[01:58.65] I c ked a baby 9, that b h grave be mine
[02:00.81] Clanked him, what was he thinkin'?
[02:02.35] On my corner when it' s ' Pay me time'
[02:03.98] Dug ' em, you owe me, cousin, somethin' told me, Plug him
[02:06.46] So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb
[02:09.21] Spun around an' shot one, heard shots an' dropped, son
[02:11.94] Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit ' Fore the cops come
[02:14.81] Then they came askin' me my name, what the ?
[02:17.30] I got stitched up an' went through
[02:18.82] Left the hospital that same night, what?
[02:20.87] Got my gat back, time to backtrack
[02:22.94] I had to drop so how the I get clapped?
[02:24.83] Black was in the Jeep watchin' all these scenes speed by
[02:27.59] It was a brown Datsun an' yo, nobody in my hood got one
[02:30.92] That clown niggas through, blazin' at his crew daily
[02:33.31] The ' Bridge touched me up severely, hear me?
[02:35.84] So when I rhyme, it' s sincerely yours
[02:37.65] Be lightin' Ls, sippin' Coors on all floors in project halls
[02:41.24] Contemplatin' war, mother ers, I was cool with before
[02:44.30] We used to score together, Uptown coppin' the raw
[02:46.62] But uhh, a thug changes an' love changes
[02:49.63] An' best friends become strangers, word up
[02:52.40] Y' all know my steelo
[02:53.56] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[02:57.65] Y' all know my steelo
[02:59.00] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:02.52] Y' all know my steelo
[03:05.80] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:08.12] Y' all know my steelo
[03:10.61] There ain' t an army that could strike back
[03:15.10] Yo, to them thug mother ers gettin' it on in the world, you know?
[03:18.19] To them mother ers that' s locked down
[03:20.88] Doin' they thing survivin', ya' knowmsayin'?
[03:23.29] To my thorough mother ers, New York an' world wide
[03:27.20] Yo, to the Queensbridge Militia
[03:29.63] 96 shit, The Firm clique, ' Illmatic', b h
[03:35.84] ' It Was Written' though
[03:37.76] It' s been a long time comin'
[03:40.26] Y' all fake mother ers, tryin' to copy
[03:42.74] Better come with the real though
[03:44.94] Fake ass mother ers, yo
[03:48.22] They throw us slugs, we throwin' ' em back, what?
[03:50.20] Bring the shit, man, live, man
[03:51.65] that, son, 96 shit
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