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Hero
作词:Cornell Haynes, Jamal F. Jones, Nasir Jones, Jamaal Sublett, M Valenzano
QB, where the fuck y'all at? Yeah, let's go, get started
Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two-seatin' Hate him or love him for the same reason, wish Can't leave it, the games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in, this
So in God's Son we trust 'Cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a hero I guess that makes me a hero
Another chapter of the cleanest rapper Distinguished gentlemen crooks and castle on his back Maybach-er, exotic lady eye-catcher Holla at'cha, call me the chiropractor Workin' like Muay Thai class, get perspire out ya
And of course I've been the boss since back when Rockin' D Boy, Fila, velor in 190 black Benz Now, they shut down the stores and I'm shoppin' Used to be train robbin', face covered in stockin', I'm him
Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two-seatin' Hate him or love him for the same reason, wish Can't leave it, the games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in, this
So in God's Son we trust 'Cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a hero I guess that makes me a hero
Rubber-grip-holder, reloader Come at me I'ma rip your soldiers in half Silverback ape, nickel-plated mag Young, rich, and flashy, young, bitch, I'm nasty All black clothes till ice lay on me so classy
And every time I close my lids I can still see the borough, I can still see the Bridge I can still see the dreams that my niggas ain't never lived to see Tell them angels open the door for me
From nine Berettas and movin' raw 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 To chillin' in wine cellars, sticks and humidors That's what I call mature, that's what I call a G That's what I call a pimp, that's what I call a gangsta to the fullest shit
I try to make more cream By every September 14th, that's my dream So I can be more clean as I grow yearly I can see things more clearly, that's why they fear me
Chain gleamin', switchin' lanes, two-seatin' Hate him or love him for the same reason, wish Can't leave it, the games needs him Plus the people need someone to believe in, this
So in God's Son we trust 'Cause they know I'ma give 'em what they want They lookin' for a hero I guess that makes me a hero
This universal apartheid I'm hog-tied, the corporate side Blockin' y'all from goin' to stores and buyin' it First L.A. and was ridin' wit it
But Newsweek article startled big wigs They said, 'Nas, why is he tryin' it?' My lawyers only see the Billboard charts as winnin' Forgettin', Nas, the only true rebel since the beginnin'
Still in musical prison, in jail for the flow Try tellin' Bob Dylan, Bruce or Billy Joel They can't sing what's in their soul So untitled it is
I never change nothin' but people remember this If Nas can't say it, think about these talented kids With new ideas bein' told what they can and can't spit I can't sit and watch it, so shit, I'ma drop it
Like it or not, you ain't gotta cop it I'm a hustler in the studio, cups of Don Julio No matter what the CD called, I'm unbeatable, y'all Let's go
Yeah, Nas [Incomprehensible]
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