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[Nas] Motherfuckin Dre! [Dre] AHHHHHHH! [Nas] Whassup my nigga? [Dre] Sup NAS? [Nas] Chillin God [Dre] Niggaz is up in here hittin some of this CHRONIC nigga [Nas] Yeah and this chocolate over here They mixed this shit up [Dre] Nigga hit some of this shit nigga [Nas] Yeah, lemme get that I'm tired of these niggaz, niggaz stealin beats And niggaz is stealin, your whole techniques and shit Niggaz wanna take everything from a nigga man [Dre] Yeah yeah yo Nas it's like this man ("Nas is coming..") Niggaz can't do it like I do it, d'yaknahmsayin? Just like niggaz can't do what you do ("Nas is coming..") [Nas] Right, right [Dre] You know, can't nobody fuck with this ("Nas is coming..") You know all these niggaz out here just.. ("Nas is coming..") talkin this East coast West coast bullshit Niggaz need to kill that shit ("Nas is coming..") Letras de cancionesand make some money, y'know? [Nas] WORD! ("Nas is coming..") [Dre] Fuck it [Nas] What is it, what is it God? ("Nas is coming..") [Dre] Let's get together, make some fuckin music [Nas] Right, that's what I'm sayin, that's what I'm sayin [Dre] and get PAID, and just.. let that be it ("Nas is coming..") All these niggaz talkin all this bullshit ("Nas is coming..") better sit back, and watch what happens ("Nas is coming..") [Nas] The Golden Child chop that ass up, you was holdin out Let the streets be the court - and corners hold the trial Fatal not fictitious I rock the cable 86 ??, foreign cars young with crazy bitches Mad smoke makes me able to quote Solicitin, ill editions of that Murder I WRote A provocative plan, can bring a knot to my hand As the pyramids that stand on top of the sand In the heat of the moment, like Farrakhan said, we need atonement Bulletproof glass, S-classes, chrome kitted up Cali ?? lit it up I didn't get touched checking my nuts, I stood up and lit a Dutch Clutchin gats quick to bust But knowin how these niggaz tattle I sneak move get the drop, one shot, without the gun battle So when you run the lead travel I come through it's taboo Ninety-six ways made to clap you [Chorus: unknown singers] Nas is comin, Nas is comin Nas is comin.. (Nasty Nas is comin) Nas is comin Nas is comin, Nas is comin Nas is comin.. (Nasty Nas is comin) Nas is comin [Nas] In the black limo, Jack Daniels through the cracked window I spot the fake, red dot his face, like a Hindu Snatched the symbol, tied his hands too Make examples, substantial amounts you owe, to the fam Crew, Firm affliation, paper chasin Chips glossy, rich Pablo Escabano Sophisticado, Blazin hollows like Saddles Rap apostle, nacho cheese, I'm Castro compared to these niggaz who swear to be real but impostors to Hoffa, Nas plague kills Countin bills to send to all my jail niggaz who fell From New York to L.A., Q.B. to C.P.T. for G.P. A hundred G cars, Garcia Vegas cigars Kani shit, mad jiggy The clout, murder material serial scratched out My name's passed out like it's somethin venereal but back in stereo [Chorus] [Nas] From childbirth to hearses, flow like the Nile cover surface I bit the fruit from the Serpent Apocalyptic, get bent, stay splifted Control the rap game you got it twisted Dr. Dre way the 'Bridge say, shake dice and kiss it Sip Crist', push the six with biscuit Jeep full of chickens, pull up beside, have a listen y'all, Nas y'all Fly gangsta, wavy hair teeth chipped in My shit bump, in the courtroom drunk, links truck rocky bracelet, cognac kernel never chase it Rap hero, black DeNiro Federal Bureau, tapped my line and got zero Rap pro, diamond roll, hustlin low - pro-file, white gold style, rakin bloody dough by the pile Shot down, still alive he strugglin for the phone Fo'-fo' blow him, when homicide comes, these three words are sung [Chorus 2X] [Dre] Check this out It's Nasty Nas, and Dr. Dre Hahaha, East meets West That's how we makin it happen That's how it goes down for the nine-six Aiyyo Nas let's get this money Let's get paid Sit back and watch all these motherfuckin clowns out here riffin and beefin about this BULLSHIT Yo, heh While they doin all that we just gon' kick back with these honies, this Cristal Hah, and party to the year 2G [Chorus] [Dre - speaking over chorus] Hehehe, that's right, that's right Yeah, Nasty Nas, Dr. Dre Makin it happen From Letras Mania