| 作词 : Nas | |
| *Yee-hah's and whips cracking in background* | |
| -Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. | |
| Nas：Mmmhmm. Damn, man. | |
| -I can't take it man. | |
| Nas：Sho' can't. | |
| -You think this is gonna eva' change? | |
| Nas:Man, damn this place, man! Damn these chains! These damn | |
| chitlins every damn night. | |
| -This cotton. | |
| Nas:Shit! | |
| -I can't take it man. | |
| Nas:Harriett done left the night befo'. It's time we go. | |
| Aint no place for black folk here. Man, promise land callin' | |
| me man. | |
| -It's callin' me too. | |
| Nas:It's time we go. | |
| -Yeah, I'm wichou! | |
| Nas:Hey man, hey damn these chains, man. Damn you master, you | |
| ain't my master, man! | |
| *Sounds of punching and bumping* | |
| Nas:You aint nothin', you aint nothin. | |
| -Hey Bandit, Bandit, get the dogs! Get the hounds, we gonna | |
| have ourselves a hangin' tonight! | |
| Nas:Nineteen-ninety-six! | |
| Back up in this nigga. | |
| The right way, though, you know? | |
| -Double-tre son, you know aint nothin' | |
| coincedental or accidental, son. | |
| Nas:No doubt! | |
| -You know how it's goin' down, man. | |
| Nas:It was all written. | |
| -No question, I'm sayin' man, I mean, how we playin' man, | |
| you know what I'm sayin', they dealt us in, son. | |
| They playin' with a fifty-four deck, you see with the | |
| Jokers in and everything, you know what I'm saying? | |
| Nas:Son, I'm playin' with the fifty-two. | |
| -You wanna stress on how I used to play, that's how I play. | |
| Nas:But, yo, they takin' us into this next millenium, right now. | |
| -I'm sayin' law, you know what I'm sayin' we gotta lay the law, | |
| cause without law aint no order, you know what I'm sayin', | |
| that's why these cats are slippin' | |
| through, you know what I'm sayin? They got the rules missin', | |
| though. | |
| Nas:True. | |
| -Yo, word up, though, you know what I mean? | |
| Nas:Son, these niggas look faker than the new hundred dollars, son. | |
| -Yeah, you see that they look Monopoly money, right? | |
| Nas:Word, with the big ass face on it. | |
| -Yo, what I'm sayin', we see through all that, though | |
| you know what I'm sayin? | |
| Nas:No question. | |
| -All eyes seein', son, you know we real. | |
| Nas:Yo, no doubt. In the Qu'ran it says Nas, the men. | |
| Nesa's the woman, know? It was written. |
| zuo ci : Nas | |
| Yeehah' s and whips cracking in background | |
| Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. | |
| Nas: Mmmhmm. Damn, man. | |
| I can' t take it man. | |
| Nas: Sho' can' t. | |
| You think this is gonna eva' change? | |
| Nas: Man, damn this place, man! Damn these chains! These damn | |
| chitlins every damn night. | |
| This cotton. | |
| Nas: Shit! | |
| I can' t take it man. | |
| Nas: Harriett done left the night befo'. It' s time we go. | |
| Aint no place for black folk here. Man, promise land callin' | |
| me man. | |
| It' s callin' me too. | |
| Nas: It' s time we go. | |
| Yeah, I' m wichou! | |
| Nas: Hey man, hey damn these chains, man. Damn you master, you | |
| ain' t my master, man! | |
| Sounds of punching and bumping | |
| Nas: You aint nothin', you aint nothin. | |
| Hey Bandit, Bandit, get the dogs! Get the hounds, we gonna | |
| have ourselves a hangin' tonight! | |
| Nas: Nineteenninetysix! | |
| Back up in this nigga. | |
| The right way, though, you know? | |
| Doubletre son, you know aint nothin' | |
| coincedental or accidental, son. | |
| Nas: No doubt! | |
| You know how it' s goin' down, man. | |
| Nas: It was all written. | |
| No question, I' m sayin' man, I mean, how we playin' man, | |
| you know what I' m sayin', they dealt us in, son. | |
| They playin' with a fiftyfour deck, you see with the | |
| Jokers in and everything, you know what I' m saying? | |
| Nas: Son, I' m playin' with the fiftytwo. | |
| You wanna stress on how I used to play, that' s how I play. | |
| Nas: But, yo, they takin' us into this next millenium, right now. | |
| I' m sayin' law, you know what I' m sayin' we gotta lay the law, | |
| cause without law aint no order, you know what I' m sayin', | |
| that' s why these cats are slippin' | |
| through, you know what I' m sayin? They got the rules missin', | |
| though. | |
| Nas: True. | |
| Yo, word up, though, you know what I mean? | |
| Nas: Son, these niggas look faker than the new hundred dollars, son. | |
| Yeah, you see that they look Monopoly money, right? | |
| Nas: Word, with the big ass face on it. | |
| Yo, what I' m sayin', we see through all that, though | |
| you know what I' m sayin? | |
| Nas: No question. | |
| All eyes seein', son, you know we real. | |
| Nas: Yo, no doubt. In the Qu' ran it says Nas, the men. | |
| Nesa' s the woman, know? It was written. |
| zuò cí : Nas | |
| Yeehah' s and whips cracking in background | |
| Hey Nas, hey hey boy, you see what they done did to Jimmy and Lee. | |
| Nas: Mmmhmm. Damn, man. | |
| I can' t take it man. | |
| Nas: Sho' can' t. | |
| You think this is gonna eva' change? | |
| Nas: Man, damn this place, man! Damn these chains! These damn | |
| chitlins every damn night. | |
| This cotton. | |
| Nas: Shit! | |
| I can' t take it man. | |
| Nas: Harriett done left the night befo'. It' s time we go. | |
| Aint no place for black folk here. Man, promise land callin' | |
| me man. | |
| It' s callin' me too. | |
| Nas: It' s time we go. | |
| Yeah, I' m wichou! | |
| Nas: Hey man, hey damn these chains, man. Damn you master, you | |
| ain' t my master, man! | |
| Sounds of punching and bumping | |
| Nas: You aint nothin', you aint nothin. | |
| Hey Bandit, Bandit, get the dogs! Get the hounds, we gonna | |
| have ourselves a hangin' tonight! | |
| Nas: Nineteenninetysix! | |
| Back up in this nigga. | |
| The right way, though, you know? | |
| Doubletre son, you know aint nothin' | |
| coincedental or accidental, son. | |
| Nas: No doubt! | |
| You know how it' s goin' down, man. | |
| Nas: It was all written. | |
| No question, I' m sayin' man, I mean, how we playin' man, | |
| you know what I' m sayin', they dealt us in, son. | |
| They playin' with a fiftyfour deck, you see with the | |
| Jokers in and everything, you know what I' m saying? | |
| Nas: Son, I' m playin' with the fiftytwo. | |
| You wanna stress on how I used to play, that' s how I play. | |
| Nas: But, yo, they takin' us into this next millenium, right now. | |
| I' m sayin' law, you know what I' m sayin' we gotta lay the law, | |
| cause without law aint no order, you know what I' m sayin', | |
| that' s why these cats are slippin' | |
| through, you know what I' m sayin? They got the rules missin', | |
| though. | |
| Nas: True. | |
| Yo, word up, though, you know what I mean? | |
| Nas: Son, these niggas look faker than the new hundred dollars, son. | |
| Yeah, you see that they look Monopoly money, right? | |
| Nas: Word, with the big ass face on it. | |
| Yo, what I' m sayin', we see through all that, though | |
| you know what I' m sayin? | |
| Nas: No question. | |
| All eyes seein', son, you know we real. | |
| Nas: Yo, no doubt. In the Qu' ran it says Nas, the men. | |
| Nesa' s the woman, know? It was written. |
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