Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version) Lyrics
| Song | Nazareth Savage (Explicit Album Version) |
| Artist | Nas |
| Album | Street's Disciple |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [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 |
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