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Project Window `Nas`

thought to hit the street again, get it on, get this paper and breathe again Plan to leave somethin' behind so your name'll live on, no matter what the game lives on (Chorus) Lookin' out of my project

Project Windows (Feat. Ronald Isley) `Nas`

prepare deep thought To hit the street again, get it on, get this paper and breathe again Plan to leave somethin' behind So your name'll live on, no matter what the game lives on [Chorus] Lookin' out of my project

Project Roach (Feat. The Last Poets) `Nas`

[Verse:] Ugh yeah yo I'm creepy and crawling In your sink or your toilet I'll be drinking from your spit Anything cause I'm more less an insect with 4 legs People come and I fake dead Correction I got...

Fetus (Belly Button Window) `Nas`

Yeah I want all my niggas to come journey with me My name is Nas, and the year is 1973 Beginning of me, therefore I could see Through my belly button window who I am...

Project Roach (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. The Last Poets) `Nas`

We need to have a movement to resurrect brothers, and sisters Not a funeral for niggers 'Cause niggers - DON'T DIE [echoes] [Nas] Uh, yeah...

Shootouts `Nas`

craig jenny Instead of diet plans it's crack 200 grams I pump a g-pack, peeping for where the d's at It's slow, looking for rambo the cop who got grazed Back in the days chasing niggas through my project

Nothing Lasts Forever `Nas`

Get your Pumas took, come home barefoot willin’ Look at the chain I snatched with a medallion worth a thousand Cops rushed the garden made it home smilin’ Half of the crew probably on the island Project

A Message To The Feds, Sincerely, We The People `Nas`

[Verse 1: Nas] I walk the block like whatever god, my message to y'all feds Who desperate to arrest us young, benevolent hardheads Abrochrombie & Finch rockin', wrist glistenin' marksman Hitchcock

Roses `Nas`

alert goes off Not a judge, cause a judge don\'t wear no draws, yet he allows Everything to go to your spouse when you end your vows My tax bracket, not enough blacks have it Who should I date -- Project

You're Da Man `nas`

Uh uh, yo They plan was to knock me out the top of the game But I overstand they truth is all lame I hold cannons that shoot balls of flames Right in they fat mouth then I carve my name Nas - too

You're the man `nas`

Uh uh, yo They plan was to knock me out the top of the game But I overstand they truth is all lame I hold cannons that shoot balls of flames Right in they fat mouth then I carve my name Nas - too

Silent Murder `Nas`

Chorus: (X4) whisper Silent, silent Murder [Nas] It's sort of like the conclusion, the color purple Niggas is losing, confusion, with one time all pursuit moves in Grabbing niggas up in

Roses (Album Version (Explicit)) `Nas`

possible psycho alert goes off Not a judge cause a judge don't wear no draws yet he allows Everything to go to your spouse when you end your vows My tax bracket not enough blacks have it Who should I date Project

Street Dreams `Nas`

Chorus: Nas (set to Eurythmics "Sweet Dreams") Street dreams are made of these Niggaz push Beemers and 300 E's A drug dealer's destiny is reachin a key Everybody's lookin for somethin..

Where Y'all At (Album Version (Explicit)) `Nas`

[Nas] I slow dance with the Devil Snow setting in the bezzle Mo' sipping, phantom bumping Aaron Neville Polo black scented, eyes squinted Air Force One's, with my own patent in it Fresher than a star,

Reach Out (Feat. Mary J. Blige) `Nas`

me a genius if you didn’t Now that I said it I force you to think it Write in my little vignettes sipping Moet When you vision me you vision the best When I was young they called me Olu’s son Now he Nas

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

Talk Of New York `Nas`

back in the days who still up in clinton No more hand shakes fake arm swing See if your flinching Need to hold something thats mention in every ***** sentence When I get it you got it D's went up in the project

What This All Really Means (Explicit Ver.) `Nas`

when rap double albums was startin' They bootlegged I Am, an album I put my heart in Nipsey met me to do a doc about it 'fore he departed He talked to Stoute about it too 'cause he was 'part of that project

Nas Is Coming `Nas`

up and lit a dutch knowing how these niggas tattle sneak move get the drop, one shot without the gun battle so when you run the lead travel I come through it's taboo 96 ways to clap chorus: NAS

Hip Hop Is Dead `Nas`

hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind (Grindin', hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind) Whenever, if ever, I roll up, it's sown up Any ghetto will tell ya Nas

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

Grindin' hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Grindin' hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Grindin' hittin' Brazilian dimes from behind Whenever if ever I roll up it's sown up Any ghetto will tell ya' Nas

War (Clean) (With Keon Bryce) `Nas`

tonic I know now that I'm feelin' right if it goes down 'Cause my third eye sees the lowdown And I know it's not my time to go now 'Cause God's got my back in this showdown So I know we'll be alright [Nas

Sex, Drugs, Money and Murder `Nas`

featuring Noreaga Nas talking: Yo Nore I just can't understand what be going through brothers minds man Know what I'm saying!

Memory Lane `Nas`

fuck that shit word word Fuck that other shit youknowhat i'msayin We gon do a little somethin like this yaknahmsayin is they up on this Keep it on and on and on and on and Knowhati'msayin big nas

Memory Lane (Sittin` In Da Park) `Nas`

fuck that shit word word Fuck that other shit youknowhat i'msayin We gon do a little somethin like this yaknahmsayin is they up on this Keep it on and on and on and on and Knowhati'msayin big nas

Where's The Love (Album Version (Explicit)) (Feat. Cocaine 80s) `Nas`

At times I window watch at the Wynn hotel Lots of thinking happens in life will I win or fail Mind of a shooter CFO also Ethiopian food flown in it’s unlawful Money is attractive honey dress strapless

Nas` Angels... The Flyest `Nas`

Del Reco Pull up at the Delano South Beach I know For King Solomon jury security in the Tahoe Spandex for money, I stay on the tight G-packs and weed stacks stay on the flight Elbow out the left window

Poppa Was A Player `Nas`

My papa played the street all day Mama was either home, at work, while we played inside the hall way She sacrifices all she got to feed us When she was alone she cried by the phone pepping out the window

Hardest Thing is to Stay Alive `Nas`

Good Luck playa sign on the paper taped to the window. Escaped from a would be kidnapp. And slept and thought niggas fearless rep until he got wet.